Drew woke me up in the middle of the night last night. I grab my glasses in my groggy state so I could see what time it was. Thoughts run through my mind--- When did he eat last? Is it time for him to nurse again? As I come to consciousness, I notice it's 4:06am. I'm still trying to figure out my plan of action, when suddenly I realize this was the first time he had woken me up all night.
I climb out of bed, but I don't hear anything. I wait. I still don't hear anything. I realize he didn't wake me up at all. My bladder did.
I use the bathroom and rush back to bed. I wonder how many minutes I will lay here before he's up. I drift off to sleep.
The next thing I know, I hear him "oooohing" and "aaaahing" in his bed. It was 6:15am.
And that was the first night Drew slept through the night.