Friday, November 9, 2007

Cross Your Fingers

Caleb has taken a turn in the right direction. Knock on wood that he keeps it up.

This morning he woke up at quarter after seven. Yesterday was just a few minutes before seven.

Tonight he got to bed late since we were out shopping and then decided to go out to dinner as well. After all, it's Friday night and isn't that supposed to be date night? But it meant Caleb didn't get to bed till a little after eight. But maybe he'll sleep in till eight. Oh, wouldn't that be nice...


Mama said...

my fingers are crossed! But, I'm not holding my breath because that would make me turn blue and besides it's hard to breathe when you're holding your breath.