and, I'm obviously up!
I went to bed at 11, and Grant woke me up at 11:45 - he wasn't crying, just kind of awake and talking. He started fussing, so I went in and nursed him and he ate and ate and ate and ate. He went back to sleep fairly quickly.
But, at around 12:30 (I had only been asleep about 20 minutes) he woke up crying. He wasn't really crying crying, just fussing, so I left him be. Well, by 1 I could tell he wasn't going to go to sleep, so I gave him some Tylenol and teething tablets. He FREAKED OUT when I left the room, so my only other thought was that he was still hungry (he eagerly opened his mouth for the Tylenol and wanted more!)
So, I got a sippy of milk and a yogurt, came back up stairs, and he drank about 1/2 of the sippy cup just straight down! He's NEVER done that for me before. Never. And then, I fed him the whole thing of yogurt! Him sitting in his crib, at 1:15 in the morning! He wouldn't let me take the sippy away, so I dumped the milk out, put water in it, and gave it back to him. (Is that okay for him to have a sippy of water? I figured better than milk).
so, now, he's in there playing with the sippy - shaking it, talking to it, and occasionally fussing.
It's TWO IN THE MORNING. This is nuts! Go to sleep, baby!
Happy birthday to the boy! He's celebrating since it is now January 10!!! Grant is just so excited that now he can do things that a pre-one-year-old can't. : )
(Dad and I had chocolate milkshakes from Brahm's a couple of hours ago, and now my stomach is saying it wasn't such a good idea - can't sleep) If I were closer, I'd come over and play with Grant.
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