After a night of one-and-only-one hour increments of sleep (Vivienne was sick and Lia was conveniently going through the growth spurt of a lifetime), I came upon the thought that perhaps it’s night like these that really make us more like God (thinking of that verse about Him never slumbering or sleeping). In which case, I’m happy to endure. However, I also came upon the thought that this type of sleep/ wake/ sleep / wake pattern is used as a torture device in far-off countries.Â In which case, I totally give in! What do you want to know?!