3:00am: I woke up and got out of bed, put on my robe, and realized that there wasn't a half baby in the living room that needed my attention. (Don't ask for details...that's all I know.) I wondered if Isaac had still woken me up without realizing it, so I went to the bathroom and got some water. He was still quiet so I went back to sleep.
4:00am: Isaac wakes up hungry. I was so proud of him...he had slept for 4.5 hours! While I was changing him the first time he smiled at me...oh no, bad sign. He's awake. Well, maybe he'll fall asleep while eating some more.
4:20am: Isaac is awake and wants to tell Ben and I a story. We don't want to hear it, so we open his door and turn off the monitor. He just tells us the story more loudly.
4:40am: He finally goes to sleep.
6:00am: Isaac thinks it's time to wake up again. It takes 20 minutes of convincing, but he changes his mind.
I hope tonight is better. It's been rather rough so far. Oddly rough, actually. Usually he goes down with no problems.
Edit: He's also 17 weeks old!