Is being able to sleep until 9:30 on a Sunday morning.
I can't remember the last time I slept past 7ish. Lately, it's been more like 6. I know there are millions of people who get up for work every day at that time, but at least most of them have weekends to look forward to. Just when I had become resigned to never getting the chance to sleep in for another 3 or 4 years, WeeBee decided to sleep late.
I awoke to his cheerful little "Hiiii" and two little eyes staring at me over the side of the bed. I was vaguely aware that a) it was brighter than usual, and b) he was in a remarkably good mood. Apparently the extra two or three hours of sleep made as much of a difference for him as it did for Mommy. :)
Of course within an hour or two he had scattered shoes everywhere, Daddy was pulling him out of a pile of dog food and water, and he was throwing a fit because evil Mommy was insisting that the blue fuzzy blanket belonged on the couch, not the floor. So some things never change...
I was expecting him to keep you up all night after you drove home late. I guess his running around with Joey really tired him out!
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