I once tasted sleep and it was good. No longer. J has been waking us up. I love him, but I can get at least a little bit grouchy when my slumber is disturbed. Little J was resisting a diaper change in the middle of the night so I returned him to the crib with an unsnapped onesy and no pants. A few minutes later I was feeling like a terrible parent. I returned to complete the diaper change. J was friendly and helpful throughout.