I didn't want to say anything, but...

Bax has now slept through the night IN HIS OWN bed for three nights in a row...and wakes up a bunch of birds full of new language and thoughts and adventures, and he's using the toilet and somedays he's so hungry he eats all his dinner (carrot included) and has another dinner later before he goes to bed. Plus there is no crying, no screaming, just a happy little "Night night mummy" and an hour or so of chatting and singing, then sleep.

Izzie is back in her portacot.

Can't win 'em all!