It was an early morning for Miles (and mom) today, as he decided to wake up howling around 5:30 AM. Despite her best attempts to let me sleep through it, Miles clearly had other designs. Alternating between fussing and (seriously) blowing a high-pitched whistle, Miles ensured that not only were my attempts to sleep good and thwarted, but that Jaclyn felt exhausted by 8 AM.
And of course by the time we got to daycare, Miles looked like this:
The Perils (& Pride) of Paternity 