Hush Little Baby, Don't Say a Word...

Tonight June mustered the strength to let Zoey put herself to sleep. It was difficult, and the Zedder cried her little eyes out, but she was asleep by 9 pm. June was equal parts pleased and distraught, and so I hugged her. Then I watched Real Genius and pretended I was fourteen years old sitting in the Teeter basement.

Life is good when you let sleeping babies put themselves to sleep. June's taller without all that weight on her shoulders.