Night Terror

Steve and I are taking a 10 day vacation next week and I was a little worried that I was going to miss Nathan terribly. Not the case anymore. This vacation can't get here fast enough. I will gladly hand Nathan off to Oma and Opa. I just want to sleep. Nathan's big boy bed is causing major problems now. Nathan is still loving the bed, but Steve and I are not so sure about it anymore. This bed provides Nathan with way more freedom than needs. Steve and I can expect to see Nathan by our bed at least once or twice each night. Let me tell you, when you're sound asleep the last thing you want to hear is "uhhhhh, Mommy, Mommy" at 3 a.m. As if getting up and putting Nathan back to bed a couple of times each night isn't bad enough. He wakes up at 6:20 a.m. every morning. We still have Hank's kennel out in the garage. Maybe I can lock Nathan in there at night. Just kidding...but only because I don't want to get in trouble.

Aside from our bedtime troubles, Nathan has been his usual self. Just playing and laughing and getting into trouble. Here he messing with the lamp again. I don't know what his fascination is with lamps, but he's definitely got one.