Can someone please tell Bryce that 5:30am is not really an acceptable time to be up in the morning? Granted, it is SOOO much better than 2:30, 3:30, 4:30 AND 5:30 (which were the normal nighttime wake-ups for quite sometime) But you see, now that I am finally getting to SLEEP at night, I am starting to remember how fond I am of it. So, if Bryce could grasp the "see you when the SUN COMES UP" concept, that would be just swell. In the meantime, if anyone else is up at the unfabulous time of 5:30am, give me a call, or come by with a big old frappachino, and we will watch Baby Einstein together. (Because this week, as Bryce is eating his first breakfast of the day - at 5:45am, he starts making quite loud elephant and lion sounds, which means "I want to watch Baby Noah, please, dear mommy of mine."
On an accomplishing sidenote, Bryce has finally decided that perhaps, after MONTHS of persuading, drinking milk out of a cup, as well as wearing a BIB are not so horribly abusive after all!!! He has had a cup of milk two days in a row, and as long as the bib is the terrycloth towel kind, with the hole cut out for his head, he actually LIKES wearing it!!!! Oh well for the pile of shirts he has wrecked with food stains, and the three bleach pens I have gone through in the meantime! Happy days, clean shirts (well, mostly clean shirts) and calcium rich bones. . .truly, what MORE could a mommy ask for!!!??