Remington slept exactly according to schedule last night only waking up at midnight, two, six and eight. I didn't even have to take a nap today and I actually got to eat breakfast and shower before 10am. I have yet to complete my makeup (which I think is poisoning me, btw) and my hair as been in a perpetual state of ponytail for almost 3 weeks. I don't understand how women manage a house, more than one kid, meals, a job, or anything else with a newborn. Last night before bed, I realized it was the first time my soul had felt tired. What a yucky feeling.