Good morning. I almost always suck at sleeping but woke up today at 3:30 when DH left for a flight. Cue toddler waking up from a nightmare and screaming for daddy and only daddy. Normally he wants me when he wakes up, but thus time he slammed the door in my face. I had to call H to calm him down. Now he's sleeping and I'm fretting this is some kind of omen about the flight.