The Eight Week Old
Adlai brought in the his eight-week-ness by sleeping from 8 pm to 3 am with only one pacifier reinsertion. That is seven hours - a good long stretch for someone his age. Unfortunately, he was awake from 3 am to 6 am eating and pooping and spitting up and then eating and pooping again but, hey, one of these days I may get to sleep all night long. There is hope.
In other happy news, I packed up all my maternity pants and placed them in the give away pile this afternoon. It isn't pretty, my waist still has some shrinking to do, but I can manage to squeeze into all of my normal pants. The chocolate party isn't scheduled until the "Adlai roll" is gone.