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February 10, 2005

"This is your wakeup call."

The last two nights Jack has awoken us with a bloodcurdling cry around 2:30 in the morning. Both nights it's only a fresh bottle that will settle his royal highness.

The best guess is that we're on the cusp of another growth spurt. The growth engine is fuelled by massive quantities of food which seems to immediately lead to Jack outgrowing my favorite outfits of his.

We're dragging in the morning as a result. The usual cheery greeting of "Turn off the alarm" has now been replaced by "Graaaaah" which is hard to type and relay the appropriate amount of disdain, contempt and frustration that we can't stay in the bed any longer.

Jack on the other hand has been a barrel of fun in the morning. The other morning I was trying to put some socks on him and it was like wrestling two pythons. Jack contributed to the effort with hearty laughter. It's a madness I wouldn't trade for anything.

Posted by Jim at February 10, 2005 07:44 PM


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