I am now two months PD. I did well in the begining with the transition from two to the big three. I thought, okay this is a breeze. I finally got one that likes sleep as much as I do. Ummm, I guess someone dropped the bag because as of now...Mark thinks 12:30 PM is time to wake up and play...the heck with daylight. Moonlight has more flare.
No more energy for mom...tee ball, appointments, birthday parties...they are killing me with trying to keep up with Marks midnight playdates.