Today Owen was up again and again in the night, and ended up sleeping in our bed. In the morning we were all exhausted and grumpy, and been prone to tears and outbursts all day. Owen had Christmas dinner and a visit from Father Christmas at his nursery today. In the evening he had a massive tantrum before bed.
Today I spent all evening trying to get a module patch to pass automated testing on Drupal.org, trying to fix the million convoluted test failures, and it turns out it was failing even without my changes. And no, Owen didn't sleep through the night again. He's broken.
Today Owen woke in the night a few times again. In the morning we took him to Woodstock for Xmas messy play, and then we went to Witney so I can get some annoying bank stuff settled at the bank, and Owen fell asleep in the car on our way there.
Today Owen finally slept through the night. In the day, while Peter was driving to Witney, Owen commanded in a stern voice, "Fast as you can!". And when we arrived and Peter was struggling to park the car in a tight spot, Owen commented, "Nice try".
Today Owen woke in the night and came to our bed again. In the afternoon, Peter took Owen to Charlbury's village 'cinema' to watch The BFG. Owen fell asleep on the way back and then slept on me for 1.5hr on the sofa when it was nearly dinner time. In the evening we wrapped up the presents while Owen slept.
Today we went to Zenah's house for our NCT group's Christmas party. Owen had a great time, and it was nice to see everyone again.
Today Owen appeared in front of me in the middle of the night asking to sleep in our bed. He tried for an hour and then went back to his room, so in the morning he was exhausted and when we woke him, he whispered, 'Just a little bit more...'
Today I shopped and shopped and read many reviews for Peter's present and was exhausted and had a impending cold.
Today Owen was super happy when home from nursery and couldn't stop talking. In the evening we got Owen's Christmas presents ready. Very exciting though it is unfair that we had to give most of the credits to Father Christmas who got us to do his job for him.
Today we went down to the garden centre to get a small Christmas tree, but decided not to as they were more expensive than I'd expected. Owen had a great time at the soft play and choosing the trees anyway.