There must have been a meeting at some point.
It started w/ Baby T. Over the 5 weeks we've had him, he's slept through the night maybe 5 times.
Of those 5 times my sleep has been interrupted by the neighbors dog barking ENDLESSLY, Eliot having a bad dream, Eliot being silly, Daisy chewing on her paws from allergies (sounds minor but if you've ever had a dog w/ allergies, you get it), a crazy storm that knocked out our power and old man winter (aka Russ snores this time of year...).
At one point last week I slept in our breakroom at work over my lunch hour.
Sleep, beautiful uninterrupted sleep, I miss you.