Sleep? What's that? Sleep is for wimps.
I think it's teeth. It better be. That was a bloody awful night- looking at the clock at midnight and knowing that even if he miraculously went to sleep right then I'd be getting 5 hrs, not good (and he didn't sleep for a while after that either! )
And so much feeding. Probably wasn't but it felt constant, and was getting to the point where it was really irritating and made my skin crawl. But if I managed to unlatch him there was screaming.
Here's to a better night tonight, and to not falling asleep in my all day meeting...