For the last two nights, both boys have slept through the night (9+ hours) in the same room. Without a peep, at least any loud enough peeps for me to wake up. Mind you I only slept 5 of those hours, but it's bliss to wake up at 6am and realize that you have been sleeping for 5 hours nonstop. I've forgotten what it's like, and am afraid to get too used to it, as I'm sure 'this too shall pass' in some form or another. Meanwhile, I'm thoroughly enjoying it.
This means too that they're both going to bed around 8 or 8:30 pm, which means that there is such a thing as a quiet evening to be had. Another miracle!