Little Teddy, oh how we've strayed...gone slowly from a stress-free routine where you slept most of the night away to waking twice or more again. You were growing so I fed you, I was tired so sometimes you came into my bed...now your little spurt is finished we are in a habit. I'm sorry I let this happen...now we have to move on.
Forward to a place of peaceful slumber for the two of us. It will involve tears...maybe from both of us...but I know we can do it. So tonight while I write this, you are going back to sleep following your second wake-up tonight.
Now we wait. Bon nuit.