I had a dream last night that I went around asking everyone I knew when their baby started sleeping through the night. The last person I asked said "she was a year and a half old." And then it was time to wake up again.
In more interesting news... did you know that if you mail used clothing to New Zealand, it has to be "for personal use of persons in New Zealand, or with permission of the New Zealand Minister of Customs." Hmm. Why do I know this? Cousin Megan (Jon's Aunt Amy's oldest) and her best friend are taking a year off and adventuring across New Zealand. Her travelblog is hysterical - check out their living quarters in the Jan 6 posting - and I'm thinking of sending her a little care package with some mac and cheese. Hard telling how long it might take to get there. Maybe I should send a box of Twinkies just in case, though, since they'll still be good when they get there.