Today I am grateful that everyone made it through the night without incident of any kind. No vomiting or other bodily fluids involuntarily expelled, no nightmares, no hunger pangs or extreme thirst, no confusion that it was in fact still time to be sleeping (I was really worried about this one since Mollie had taken at least a one hour nap just before bedtime) ... nothing. I got up twice with Baylor to take him to the potty and that was it. It was glorious.
And I am so, so very grateful for it.
Have a wonderful day!