Mason slept thru the night last night- the first time in a very long time. I woke up at 6:30, realizing that I hadn't been jolted from my sleep at any point last night by a crying baby. Instead of delighting in my first full night's sleep in what feels like forever, I dashed to his room to be sure that he was okay. He was still sleeping, with a faint little grin on his face.
I don't know if it was because of the shots he had yesterday or- fingers crossed- the start of a wonderful new habit, but I'll take it!