Andrew did much better last night. We gave him some Tylenol before bed as a preventative measure (plus his cheeks were bright and rosy red). He fussed for a while around midnight, so when Marc came to bed, he just brought him in with us. I was thinking, "What?!" but had already been sleeping and was too tired to respond with anything more than a grunt. Well, only a hour later, Andrew was sleeping like baby but burying into his dad no matter how many time Marc moved him over by me, so he took him back to his bed and there he slept until I had to wake him up this morning. It's a step in the right direction.
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