I'm almost afraid to type this, afraid I might jinx it, but.... Avery SLEPT a solid seven hours last night! Hooray! Let's do it again!
Actually, I thought it was going to be a bad night. She was not on schedule for most of the day and didn't get a real nap in and seemed to be snacking a lot. Maybe she was just sooo tired and that's why she slept through the night. On the other hand, maybe she's getting to the age where she is ready to drop a feeding and let mommy get some rest -- that's my hope.
For the first several weeks, we wrapped her in swaddle blankets, but she started wiggling out of them and really prefers to sleep arms up. Robert says she's dreaming about the big fish she caught with Granddaddy Marshall up at the lake. Sounds good to me.