We. are. not. sleeping. I don't have the slightest clue as to what's going on, but all weekend we resorted to bed-sharing. Etta sleeps much better this way and I can't really understand why, but we are in major survival mode right now. She is still eating well. We have been trying to tweak the schedule to find one that works best for her. We seem to have mornings figured out but by lunch time it all goes to heck. Etta drools like crazy so maybe teeth? Elden was a particularly early teether (4 by 4 months old) and he drooled as much as Etta does. I don't know and I've stopped trying to wrap my mind around all of it. But we are holding it together the best we can and hoping for better days (nights), whenever that may be.