I am a lucky mom and have had great sleeper for a baby (unless she is sick and that is a whole other story!). Jane normally will sleep in until around 7:30 am. A couple of weeks ago she surprised me by sleeping in until 8 or 8:30 am. I didn't think it could get any better until the last few days where (believe it or not) she slept in until 9 or 9:30! Today she took it to an entirely new level. I got up as usual around 5:30, checked on Jane, exercised, checked on Jane, showered and got ready, checked on Jane, cleaned up the house, checked on Jane, started to check some friends blogs, checked on Jane. Finally, 10:30 am rolls around and I panic! "IS SHE BREATHING??" I run to Janey's room and she is peacefully laying in her bed talking to the ceiling. I wanted to say to her "who are you and what have you done with my baby?" Maybe she was worn out from this...
(Notice her lovely tupperware!)
or this...
(We had a bunch of my childhood friends, their husbands, and their children over for dinner last night. It was a Kitty Kat Klub reunion)
or probably this!

(Seven kids under the age of 5 made for plenty of entertainment!)
Here's to more 10:30 am mornings!