The old adage has always seemed very strange to me. When the baby is up every few hours in the night, you begin to wonder why this phrase even came to mean "good sleep." But then, when you see pictures like these, they speak volumes of what it means. This particular day, the kids and I had begun our trek home from the gym...just getting to the gym is a work-out...I consider it my warm-up and cool-down, it's 1 mile away. As we walked into our apartment, I unloaded Connor and was getting ready to unload Abi, whom I thought was awake. But she was out cold and in one of those positions that only a baby could sleep in.