Our goal has been to get Avery to sleep at night between 7:30 and 8:30pm. This theory (or should I say hypothesis – since it has not yet been proven) allows us time to relax, eat dinner, and then feed her again before we head to bed. That, though, has gone up in the air.

As I sit here (after making dinner, putting away the dishes, getting my clothes ready for tomorrow, and starting a load of laundry) Colleen is trying to get Avery to bed, but the fuss-monster is at it again. Two nights ago, it was gas. Last night was alright, expect for an hour and a half stretch, and tonight, well, tonight is still being written. I guess we will chalk this one up to being parents and having a kid. Good night, I hope.