We have two kinds of people in this house. The early risers and the “it’s too early to rise”ers. I happen to fall into the latter category.
I’m sure it does not surprise you in the least to discover that Mr. CPQ belongs to the former.
Two of the boys have taken after their father. It’s not unusual to hear Baby B headed down the hallway at 5 a.m., and Baby C wakes up and immediately reaches for a nearby Lego and starts his day CHEERFULLY and ENERGETICALLY and with LOTS OF WORDS.
I now know why tigers eat their young.
But my sweet Baby A?
This morning at the breakfast table as I sat nursing the first life breathing cup of coffee and he stared blankly at his growing increasingly soggy bowl of Cap’n Crunch, he said “Mom, you know why I don’t like to get up in the morning? I’m just too weak.”
Have a nice day.