Well, I was a pain in the you-know-what last night. I ate at about 9:30 last night and then I decided I was going to be a night-owl. I stayed up until 3:30 am! Mom and dad tried everything - swaddling, not swaddling, shhing, swaying, changing, feeding, rocking, the car seat, the car seat on the dryer with shoes in it, and even a ride in the car at 2:15am! Not many people out then - but I screamed half the way anyway to try to wake everyone up. But I fell asleep for about 10 minutes. Finally I decided I'd had enough fun and fell asleep at 3:30. Dad got 2 1/2 hours of sleep, what is he complaining about? Anyway, now I'm in my swing peaceful as can be. Being a baby is fun!