10 straight hours of perfect baby Zs

So here's another auspicious occasion: On September 1st, Ella slept through the night. It hasn't happened again since then, but it's still something to celebrate nonetheless. I could almost see little, perfectly-formed Zs floating up from her, like in cartoons.

For the record, her sleep schedule hasn't been that much of an issue; she generally wakes up twice a night, eats, and then goes pretty much right back to sleep. On the other hand, I'm not often the one who must get out of bed and feed her (lacking the proper equipment), so I'm not totally qualified to comment on the impact of her longer sleeping hours.

Another little surprise of fatherhood: I never realized watching someone sleep could be so much fun.