One night does not a pattern make, and I don’t want to jinx any possible trend we might be on the verge of, but Zeke went to sleep last night at 8pm (nearly effortlessly), and stayed asleep until… wait for it… 3am. (insert happy dance of joy here)
I’m not going to try to figure out what happened or what tiny thing we may have done differently to encourage this change. And I’m not going to count on this lasting for more than a day or two. I’m just going to be very, very happy for as long as it lasts.