Well, today is going to be a rough one. Pizzly woke up extra early (around 4), and was blatting about something. Mama Bear and I assumed that the poor little guy was sick or something, so she gave him some tylenol, and tried to coax him back to sleep.
It didn't really work.
Sure, he went to sleep around 6:30 for a half an hour or so, but man. I could use a little more of a nap.
Not going to happen, which kind of sucks.
It wouldn't be so bad if Mama Bear hadn't promised me that the boy would be ready for a nice long nap after the tylenol kicked in. "Just wait it out." she said.
I'm still waiting, and, so far, it seems like Mama Bear is a cruel, heartless liar!
I bet that it wasn't even tylenol that she gave Pizzly. It was probably kiddy crack because now the boy is running around in circles giggling and laughing and dancing. He obviously doesn't feel bad at all and is showing no signs of tiring anytime soon.
Man, this is going to be a long day!