Twice in the past week Aiden has woken up in the middle of the night for an extra feeding. Err, feeding and A HALF. Can anyone say GROWTH SPURT!? A couple of nights ago it was a 2am. Luckily TK was being the night owl that he is and I got to go back to bed once I made him aware of our child crying in his crib. (Mother's hearing.. it has its good and bad...) But he ate a bottle and a half before he'd stop crying for more. And then THIS morning, the morning that I didn't have to be to work at my normal time, I could have slept in an extra hour and a half.. or two.. THIS morning, he woke up an hour and a half EARLIER than normal!! And so now I get to be awake with him because he thinks its normal wakeup time (for SOME AWFUL REASON) I feel like I need to take him aside and explain,
KID: I AM TIRED. AND TIRED MOMMY'S MAKE FOR VERY UNPLEASANT MORNINGS FOR ALL PARTIES INVOLVED!!!!!!!!!! But I just don't think he'd understand yet. But one day. One day, he'll be a teenager, and want to sleep the entire day away, and I will make him wake up at 8 to mow the lawn. :) ahhh. sweet revenge comes to those who wait.....
Peace, Love, and CookieDough.
P.S. I can never STAY mad at this child. I mean, LOOK at him. Even at o'dark 30, HE'S JUST SO FREAKIN ADORABLE!!!
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