Motherhood and Woes of the Sleep Deprived

*Sigh* Another morning into the joys of motherhood. I have finally managed to grab some snippets of sleep last night. I have spent the last four nights in a row being up with my 15 week old son Caolán. He isn't particularily bad, but he seems to like fussing during nights that I desperately need sleep; a result of my compulsive nature to multi-task during the days. Ironically, if he isn't fussing during the night, he'll wake in the wee hours of the morning; forcing me to look over the rails of his crib to see a child chirping and chattering up a storm. How can I get upset at him being happy, especially when it is so much better than yowls and cries of misery? The most annoying thing of all this, is that no matter what noise the child makes (ie. wails, chatter, etc) my husband sleeps blissfully through it all. The bastard.