Last night as we were heading off to bed I told Husband the inevitable was going to happen; Monkey was going to want to sleep in tomorrow morning. After all, it was Monday; I had to get up to go to work and he was up with the sun over the weekend.
5:30 comes this morning and he's starting to cry in bed. I slip into his room and we have a quick (and efficient nursing session) and he's down for the count again. I try and go back to bed, but it's no use; and before I know it it's time to get up and get ready to go to work.
Meanwhile he slept until 7:30; when Husband woke him up.
Lucky little kid.
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