Weston is ONE year old. Who does he think he is sleeping in when he needs to get up for preschool? I had to go and wake him up this morning. Then I went and turned on the bath water and went back to grab him. He had fallen back asleep. I just never thought this would start so early. Of course the days I get to sleep in he is wide eyed and bushy tailed at 7:30 am.
The kind of face I get at 21 months. Such a punk.
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