Sunday, January 17, 2010

I didn't want to wake him up

My mom has been suggesting (not so subtlety) to me for quite a number of days now to get H. onto a schedule. She figures that if he goes to bed for the night at 7:30 or so, that is acceptable. As I was making dinner today (for the record, it was parmesan chicken, and it was delicious), she said I should wake him up to feed him so he could fall asleep for the night. Well, I went into the nursery and turned the light on, and my little boy looked so freakin' cute sleeping, with his little mouth hanging open, snoring quietly, that I really, really, really did not want to wake him up. But, I did. And he still looked cute... for about 37 seconds, until he started screaming. Apparently my son likes to sleep as much as I do, and hates interruptions to it as much as I do.

It's payback. He's been waking me up for weeks now. Kidding.