Somtimes when I wake up in the morning I imagine what I'd do if I was a celebrity. I'd call in my PA. She'd be named something like Jessica or Penny. Jessica/Penny would arrange for my masseur to come out the mansion ASAP to work on the stiff back and cramped shoulders I have from co-sleeping and wearing the sling half the day. At this point in the fantasy reality steps in in the form of Frost wanting breakfast and I figure I wouldn't be co-sleeping and stiff anyway if I was a celebrity. I'd have night-nanny named Laura/Jane or maybe an aupair Yvette/Brie who would take care of all the night-wakings.

Actually, last night was fabulous. I went to sleep with Wren at 9pm and he slept till almost 1am and then again till 5am and then we had a few hours of restless sleep (causing the back to be stiff as he remained in bed instead of transferring to the wedge). I didn't post yesterday because I was so exhausted. Wren slept okay on Sunday night but he started his sleep for the night at 8pm so he was kind of done good sleep at 3am and I went to bed at 10pm so I wasn't done at all.

Its interesting, Wren is developing a rudimentary kind of schedule. He likes to be awake from 2 to 2.5 hours before napping again. He takes a while to settle for a nap and then naps from 45minutes to an hour. He enjoys looking at his mobile and nursing. He loves diaper change (talks and smiles a lot during DC). He goes red still but only when he poops (around 4am and various times during the day). I am such a pro that I do diaper change in bed in the dark.

Anyway, I must now make breakfast and lunch and all those other morning essentials like coffee. If I was a celebrity I'd have it in bed, made by Charles/Stefan. Joshua?