When he was a newborn, he was sleeping through the night almost right away. I think I got more sleep the first few months of his life than I had before. Sounds crazy. But it's true.
Then he turned six months old. And everything changed.
Waking up in the middle of the night became a regular occurrence.
Growth spurt/teething= no sleep.
Right now he's going through some pretty tough teething. He has two on the top, two on the bottom and now he's getting his top two eye-teeth. Poor little guy.
So. Have I said that we haven't been getting any sleep?
I'm left dreaming (day-dreaming that is) about calming sleeping spaces.
I'm actually redoing our bedroom little by little right now. So far, I repainted our hand-me-down dresser and re-re-repainted (Yes, that was three times. I have a problem) our bedside lamps and full length mirror.
Now I'm onto painting the whole room. I've patched up the many holes (before we moved into our house, our room was a little boy's room) and now just trying to decide whether or not to use the gray paint that I used in our hallway or buy a new colour.
Once everything is finished, I'll give you a tour. Nothing is photo ready right now.
I'll leave you though with some drool-worthy bedroom pictures. These bedrooms are g.o.r.g.e.o.u.s.