This is what we get for bragging on Charlie's stellar sleeping skills: 1 a.m. and 4 a.m. wake-up calls for the past week. I think baby boy might be in the middle of a growth spurt, because after I finally stumble into his room and turn on the light, Charlie makes it quite clear that he is ready to eat. Like 10 minutes ago.
After I nurse him and change his diaper, he is all smiles and wants to chat. For real, it's 1:30 a.m., and he's cooing up a storm and turning on the charm. Worst of all, I've gotten sucked in a few times. Well, no more, mister. It's all business from this point forward.