I am a fast-growing, ever-changing stinker!
My no-longer-tiny baby decided that this was a good week to:
climb up the stairs
discover the concept of games (and play them constantly!)
wake me up at 4 in the morning by staring sweetly at me
The games part is super cool, the stairs part was only scary because I didn't notice until he was on the second stair. The 4 in the morning part was less less cool.
I am not a morning person. In fact, my brain functions all wrong so so early in the morning. I awoke to my sweet babe watching me with his big eyes from about 5 inches away, he could have been doing that for an hour already for all I know. He was perfectly calm and cuddly, happy to roll over or nurse, but would NOT close his eyes. I started wondering if he knew something I didn't, like our house was about to catch fire, and he just wanted to watch his Mama for a few more minutes.... not productive.