rainy with a chance of more rain

A storm is brewing, a big one. So big that I think the wicked witch of the east may fly by. Things are busy, as always, but time somehow feels much more constrained. More pressure. After a brief break to resume sanity we went back to sleep training, and after 2 nights we tried a new trick. White noise, aka relaxation music, aka the sounds of rain & thunder mixed with some sort of magical flute. The result a nice little bubba who slept form 730pm till 430am. That is 9 hours people. That is sleeping through the night. I was more then impressed at 430 this morning, I was excited. So excited that long after Bub drifted back to sleep I lay there eyes wide open listening to the billowing of the storm.