Sleepless Nights

Well last night was torture. Our sleep champion son surprised us with a midnight wake up call...that lasted for 2 hours. At first Dan and I just tried to ignore his cries {sounds awful I know}, but usually he falls right back to sleep. Not this time. He screamed his way through 4 attempts at us trying to soothe him. Eventually he ended up in our bed. Which I can't stand. Simply because he moves everywhere and I end up with a foot in my eye.

{Here is he...so comfy in our bed.}

I am not sure why he wasn't feeling his crib last night.
I am not sure why he has developed new insane hobbies such as the following;
`scream as loud as he can for no apparent reason
`pushing his own stroller on walks
`drawing chalk everywhere else but his chalkboard
`and brushing his teeth about 15 times a day. He has a thing for dental hygiene.

To be honest, I am not sure about A LOT of this whole Momma gig. Especially now as we are in toddler hood...land of constant tantrums.
But I can tell you that his kisses, his smile and his laugh makes it all seem A LOT easier to deal with. Even if you have black eye and are sleep deprived.

Also, a slushie does make things A LOT better....