Tate always wakes up at 6:30 sharp, not dependant on what time he goes to sleep. He could go to sleep at midnight, and he'd still wake up at the same time. Me on the other hand, I need my sleep. I especially LOVE to sleep in and could sleep all morning if I didn't have to wake up. I always wake up to see Bryan off to work in the morning (which is sometimes very early) and then I TRY to go back to sleep. It doesn't always happen, but if I do go back to sleep then it's really hard to wake up again. This morning being a Sunday, I was exhausted from a long week and Tate couldn't wake me up for anything. So, he got his own cereal. He actually did very good. Here's how I found him...
Lucky for him and mostly for me, there was only about 1/2 cup of milk left in the jug so he was able to pour it easily without making too big of a mess!
(Did you notice the HUGE scab on Tate's forehead? He tripped earlier this week while playing in the backyard and banged and cut his head on the patio pillar. Thankfully my neighbor is a nurse and they had some liquid stitch (glue) and they fixed it right up!)
That is so cute, It's amazing what they can do at such a young age! Sat. is my only day to sleep in and Brooklyn and Trent tried to get David and I up the other day. When we finally came out we discovered they had pulled out the pancake grill, hooked it all up and turned it on! And they were just sitting at the counter waiting for us! Hot griddle and all!
ReplyDeleteWay to go Tate! Taking care of yourself! That is such a nice accomplishment!
ReplyDeletethess moments when you realize your baby is growing up are sweet and sad at the same time. very touching
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