I hope you don’t mind if we take a little intermission from these weekly letters, just for this week, just so we can all take a nap.
Your sleep has been interrupted at night, without fail, every two hours or less this week. To say that your mom and dad are tired is a bit of an understatement, since it feels like we’ve been flung back in time to when you were a newborn and keeping the same schedule.
And so I would just like to say that I know that this, like all rough times, shall pass. I’m clinging to that sentiment, because to think that this will continue for any length of time is not something I’m willing to contemplate.
One day at a time, one nap at a time. This too shall pass.