It's too early to be out of bed.
Maybe this glass of milk will help me to wake up.
In an effort to get Isaiah back on schedule, we woke him up at 8:00. As you can tell from the pictures, he did not want to be up. He was so cute sleep-squatting while he drank his morning milk!
Today has been a better day on the crankiness scale - sort of. The morning was great! We starting the day walking Tim to work. Isaiah played when we got home while I made French toast for breakfast - yummy! He played some more after we ate, and I was able to clean up a few things around the house.
After lunch, Isaiah slept for about an hour. He woke up a completely different child. First of all, an hour is not near enough time for a nap. (We have yet to get him to sleep some more.) Secondly, I can feel two top teeth coming in towards the back of his mouth. If only those little guys would just pop through our lives would be much easier...
Tonight we're off to watch a minor league baseball game with the Young Adult group from church. Tune in tomorrow to see if we have an enjoyable or a miserable time.
- becky
1 comment:
Isaiah...that's exactly how I feel in the mornings too!!! Hate those darn alarm clocks!
Post a Comment