Tired

I don't know that you can ever get used to waking up at night. Elizabeth is almost 7 months old and I had high hopes for her to sleep better than her brothers. And she does... I feel like I've gained enough sleep skills to have her napping well, going to sleep easily and staying sleep, buuuut the night wakings to feed are a staple for one of my infants, I guess. And usually I don't mind it. But last night went like this:

11:00ish bed

11:30ish Jim comes home and wakes me up to say goodnight (how nice, eh)

1:00 Josh whimpers so I check on him just in case (he's fine)

2:30 Elizabeth eats

4:00 Elizabeth eats

4:30 June wakes up (bad dream)

6:15 Eliz eats and I'm up for the day.

Granted... she actually didn't have a terrible night but with all those things combined. I'm tired. Offer it up, I suppose. All I know is I woke up this morning longing for a solid 8 hours.

*yawn*