When you get as little sleep as I do, you need to get excited about the little things. Like little smiles. At least, I think that's a smile? And don't tell me it's just gas! What's she smiling about you ask? Could it be that she stayed up until 3:30am? Possibly. This girl likes to party. We stayed up and watched "The Other Boleyn Girl" (Scott headed for the hills when I pulled the dvd out). If you liked the book (which I did), I don't recommend this movie. In fact, if you like good movies, I don't recommend this movie. There's a reason it only got a 41% rating on Rotten Tomatoes! I liked the Tudors much better, which doesn't take itself so seriously and embraces its soft core/campy elements. Hey, I have to get my excitement where I can these days!
In other news, Night #2 of Max in his big boy bed went not nearly as well as Night #1. He somehow managed to fall off the end of his bed which resulted in about an hour of crying. Once he settled back down he did sleep through the night, with his feet at the head of his bed, curled up in a little ball. Kind of heartbreaking for me - seems like just yesterday he was Cameron's size.