It’s awfully early to be drawing conclusions, and it may have been a massive coincidence, but last night we gave Babby Zantac… and he slept from 11:30 pm until seven in the freaking morning.
This is the longest sleep since the freakish six hour incident a couple of weeks ago. He has hit five hours once or twice, but most nights it has been the usual every-two-hours thing.
So maybe this is another freak sleep.
Or maybe the Zantac is magic.
Too bad he sobs broken heartedly whenever I give it to him.