Light at the end of the tunnel

That's what we glimpsed at least. Last Sunday we woke up to a peaceful, quiet house and it was 7:45 AM. This NEVER happens. Which is fine. We have 3 boys, that's part of the parenting package: you get cute kids, you never get to sleep in again. But for some reason the 2 little ones slept until 8:30 and Ethan got up quietly enough (who knows when), got himself a snack, and then entertained himself making birthday cards for his friends. How lovely! Maybe there really is hope for sleeping in someday!