There have been a lot of sleeping changes in our house over the last few days. First, Eli is sleeping in his own room now. He had been sleeping in the bassinet in our room, but he's a big boy now, and he's sleeping in his crib. Tonight makes the fourth night. He's done well so far. Last night he went down at 9pm, got up to eat at 11pm, then slept till 7:45am. Yeah! I'm expecting to feed him anytime now, and then hopefully we'll get a repeat of last night. Here he is, just moments ago.
Secondly, Clayton is making the transition into the toddler bed tonight. Yes, he was still in a crib until today. He just loved being in there, so we left him in it, but it's definitely time now. He was absolutely giddy as I took off the front of his crib today. He spent all evening crawling in and out of his new bed. Tonight he really wanted to crawl out when I put him in, but he stayed put. I think he was too scared in the dark. This is him, also just moments ago. Oh, and yes, he still sleeps with the Fisher-Price aquarium, which, judging from the terrible squeaking sound it now makes, may be on its last leg. There is also a nightly selection of stuffed animals that must accompany him to bed.All is peaceful in our house... for the moment... until Eli realizes it's 11pm.
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A few of the kids with one of the pediatric cardiologists waiting for Governor Henry. All these children have had at least one open heart surgery. The older girl and the little girl in the pink dress both have HLHS, like Clayton.
Clayton and Mama
Very tired kiddos after the proclamation signing 
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I am a big Chick-fil-A fan, but I'm apparently not as dedicated as all the people that were camping in the parking lot. Yes, when I drove by there last night at about 9pm, there were no less than 40 tents pitched in the parking lot. The low last night was supposed to be about 30 degrees, and when I got up this morning, the windchill was 24, so these are some dedicated fans. Apparently the first 100 people in line receive a free chicken sandwich meal once a week for an entire year. I knew there had to be some catch. Anyway, that's the big story around here.
When you tell the Air Force barber "short" they don't mess around! I've recently started taking Clayton to the base to get his hair cut. We're usually out there for something else, so it's convenient, the price is right, and they do a good job. We always have to take a number and wait. I can tell the barber that calls our number is usually nervous, but Clayton is always such a champ. He loves being buzzed. He sits still and makes faces in the mirror the whole time. This is probably a little shorter than I had intended, but it's cute, there won't be any bed head, and it will probably be all grown out in two weeks.