this morning started much sooner than I like it to. My son woke up at 4:00, demanded (and ate) a banana, yogurt, graham crackers & miscellaneous crumbs off the floor ::smh:: hello growth spurt!
We built a fort with dining room chairs, a bed sheet all the stuffed animal friends [Ah: monkey || Paa-Pey: dog and Arr: dog number two] this kept him entertained for a whole three minutes. Apparently tormenting the cat is much more exciting.
7:00 a.m., brings me an empty soppy cup and begs for milk & cookies. Reluctant because of the time but exhausted with compermise and he gets animal crackers… he only wants them in bed, today, I am okay with this.
Today I am an emotional mama and embracing this little munchkin, sass and all ..