Me = exhausted.
Luke now rolls from his tummy (where he sleeps) onto his back. ALL the time. This wakes him up and he cries. I have to go turn him back over. We both go back to sleep until he rolls over again.
Repeat this at least a 1/2 dozen times and you have my night.
Oh. My. Word.
Lord, help me.
None of my other kids did this.