We are on Night No. 3 of crazy thunderstorming weather. Don’t get me wrong, I love a great thunderstorm. In fact, I consider it one of the pluses of living in the Great Midwest.
Crazy thunderstorms do not, however, mix well with sleeping babies. Especially when we are trying to do some “sleep training” with Paolino.
Which means none of the Dell’Anna clan has gotten any sleep for three nights.