Not Gonna Sleep

That was Eli's attitude last night. No way was he going to sleep. I spent an hour rocking him, and after about 10 minutes in bed, he woke up again. Huts took him for an hour. He finally settled down at 11 and slept until I woke him up this morning. The trick is getting him warm and snugly in the Popeye blanket made for Christian. When wrapped in that, he seems cozy and content. He was tired; he slept on my shoulder the whole time Huts was dealing with a frozen pipe. Lucky for us, Huts opened the bathroom vent and the pipe unfroze on its own--no busting into the wall needed. The water came on at 2 a.m.; Huts said it was nice and icy.