Just like the old days

One of the things I miss about life before baby is sleeping in. Mind you, I haven't set an alarm clock in so long I can't remember. (Except when I had to wake up at 2 am and 6 am to nurse you, but I'm in denial about that.) In the old days, not setting an alarm meant a lazy morning, waking up around 9 or 9:30, rolling around in bed, and having a leisurely morning. This morning, your Dad and I actually slept in. I heard the clock chime, but didn't register the time. Your Dad looked at the clock and said "oh, my!" It was 7:30! We opened our door to hear you protesting our late arrival. Sorry about that buddy. Next time we try to sleep in, we'll make sure someone else is in charge of your breakfast.