On Saturday, Oliver slept for four-and-a-half hours. Unfortunately, it was during the late afternoon. He had a rough night, sleeping-wise.

So we thought, “There’s potential now for longer periods of sleep,” but we didn’t get our hopes up. So last night we put the boy down at 11:30 p.m. Amazingly, he slept until 5:30 a.m. I’m in total shock right now. That’s six hours of sleep. And when he woke up, it wasn’t by choice. Sarah woke him up to feed.

What a great night. Hope it’s a sign of things to come.