This is what I wake up to every morning... Mr. Happy Pants. (Excuse the extreme baby talk, please. I'm a goon for this kid. And, man, does he love ceiling fans. Mesmerrrriiiized.)
I took him downstairs after chatting with his giggly self and asked Ryan what time he ate in the middle of the night. Turns out he hadn't eaten since 7pm the night before, and it was 7:15am when he woke up, all smiles and giggles. I think he's in a growth spurt as he's been eating like a pig and has been waking up at night. Maybe we're getting beyond that?
I need to take more video of Hudson. I haven't even taken out our actual video camera, just our point and shoot which is not great quality. I'm terrible, aren't I?