This morning I woke up at 5:00. I don't remember if it was the time change thing or just a bad dream, but I woke up and started crying. Mommy came in and rubbed my back and shh'd me. Sometimes that works. And she thought it worked this time, but it didn't. I sat up in the bed and looked at her in the dark. She kept whispering to me, "It is sleep time. Go back to sleep." Ha! Did she really think that would work? She eventually got me up, changed my diaper, grabbed a nice fuzzy blanket, and sat down in the recliner. We snuggled - which is what I wanted all along. After about 30 minutes or so, she thought I was asleep. That crazy lady will fall for anything. She tried laying me down but I wasn't going for that. See, I know that she doesn't want me to wake up everyone in the house at that time of day. So I know she won't let me scream. She picked me back up and we went back to the living room - and the cozy blanket! She rocked and patted, and I was in heaven!!! After a little while, though, I found it hard to keep my eyes open. I was warm, snugglin' my favorite person on God's green earth, and she was rubbing my back and rocking. Man, did I have her right where I wanted her! This is the life.**What Harrison didn't know was the Mommy put him (and the fuzzy blanket) back in his bed where he finished his night's rest. Mommy, on the other hand, did not as it was time to shower and get ready for church. But something tells me that she didn't mind too terribly bad a little extra snuggle time with her precious baby boy.
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