For the past month or so, I have been able to sleep through the night. My son just recently started sleeping through the night. What a relief. But the past few nights brought back the tireless and endless nights of the first eight months. This was a little worst though. Before, he would be up every few hours for his nightly feedings. Now, it is every thirty minutes. He would wake up and have a bad cough and cry. Since he was up, I would use the time for a nose check also. It would usually be running too so I would use one of those baby snot suckers and clean his nose. He did not like it at all; he would cry so hard that his face would turn red. It was either that or he would have to sleep with a hard time breathing through his nose. Then either my wife or I would have to hold him to get him to fall back asleep. This was the daily routine for about a week. Now, things are getting a little better.

Getting through his little cold was a challenging experience. I had lost a few hours of sleep each night. Maybe a few notes in class because I was still a little tired. With him growing up so fast now, I can expect more of this. Hopefully not as much though. But no matter what, my son has been the greatest joy in my life. I would not trade any of the experiences, good or bad, for anything else in this world.
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