DS has been waking up at 4.30-5.30am for over a month. Every. Day. (except Christmas Day. That was 4am 😬)
He’s 3 and is clearly going through some sort of developmental leap- hes generally quite tricky at the moment (we cosleep and now isn’t the time to end that. He’s too emotional already.) The early mornings have been killing me- particularly as work is really hectic at this time of year, so I’ve been averaging 5 hours a night for weeks... I can manage but it’s not pretty.
Until this morning.
SEVEN AM. He woke up at SEVEN.
2 hours difference and oh my god. I’m not crabby. My eyes aren’t bloodshot. I can construct a coherent sentence. I think I might go to work without needing a caffeine IV....
Late for work now but TBH I’m the most senior person after the CEO, so a) not worried about a bollocking and b) my junior colleagues have been very
about how bloodshot my eyes are and will be glad to see the whites of my eyes...