It’s been awhile since I’ve awakened and been unable to get back to sleep. Today, evidently, is my lucky day. The house feels too hot, my pillow and t-shirt are damp with my perspiration, I could hear the baby restless in his bassinet. I wake up a couple of times every night thirsty, get some water, go back to bed, and sleep again. Babies can’t do that. Ours sometimes makes sounds that make me think he’s got dry-mouth. If that’s it, it must be pretty horrible. What if he’s too hot? He’s zipped up in his little footed sleeper. What a torment that must be.