Last week, we moved Callum out of his cot and into a bed.

We wanted him to get used to sleeping on a bed before the new baby arrived. So we trucked over my old wooden bed from my parent’s house, got rid of the spring base, and gave it a new wooden base. It’s actually the top half of a bunk bed. My sister had the bottom half. Maybe one day we’ll make it into a bunk bed again. Anyway…

Night 1 : Callum woke up 10 times throughout the night!!
Night 2 : Woke up 7 times.
Night 3 : Woke up 5 times.

Night 11 : He FINALLY slept through the night.

With all this broken sleep, my husband and I are completely wrecked!! I have no idea how I’ll cope with a newborn again. How did I ever survive the lack of sleep? The lack of energy?
Ah, how quickly us humans forget.