
Yep, that's right, I'm channeling the Little Rascals in this blog entry. Above, you will see a picture of the bassinet where Nathaniel has been sleeping the last few nights (and where our latest 5am adventure took place).
I awoke this morning to Nathaniel fussing around five. He normally wakes between 4:30 and 5 so this was nothing out of the ordinary. After feeding and changing him, I put him back into his bassinet (currently more convenient for us than having him in the crib) and climbed into our bed. Within minutes, Nathaniel was fussing again so I got up to check on him and my hand happened to touch the sleeping pad near his face... it was SOAKED.
I put Nathaniel on our bed while I investigated the cause of the wetness. After turning on the light, I realized that the pad, the sheet, and my little boy's blanket were covered in spit-up, thus necessitating a complete cleaning of the bassinet.
By the time I cleaned Nathaniel's bed, put him down, and crawled back in next to Jonathan, it was 6am and all the commotion had woken my husband. I was frustrated to still be awake, but Jonathan rolled over and gave me a backrub... which made the whole experience worthwhile. But I still hate 5am.
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