The Thing I've dreaded for so many months has happened.
The Thing that other mothers have warned me about with wide-eyed looks of terror.*
Noah no longer naps.
And while I now deal with a tired boy for a couple of hours in the late afternoon (with the fit-throwing and the inability to deal with anything and the crying at the drop of a hat), and I lost my beautiful mid-afternoon break, I also have a child that falls asleep for the night around 6:30.
AND IT IS BEAUTIFUL.