Big Girl

Last Friday night, Hadley slept for the first time in her room. She was ready, I was not. *sniff*

Having her sleep more than 2 feet away from me, started a new round of my recurring nightmare where I'm convinced that she is suffocating in our heavy down comforter. I had this nightmare several times a night for the first month and a half she was home. Then the dream tapered off to only one night a week. Friday night I was up three times, turning the light on, looking for her in the bed sheets. DG rarely wakes up, but when he does, he usually laughs and tells me that she is ok and that she is sleeping in her bassinet. No matter how hard and long I stare at her, I'm still convinced she needs to be saved from the sheets. Apparently she wasn't the only one in the sheets the other night, as DG swore I was looking for Simon le Bon as well.