
Here's
Zac trying to sleep through the commotion in the bed.
Zac: "You are NOT putting this picture on the blog!"
Melissa: "Yes I am. It
truly depicts our mornings!"
(you'll notice Maggie looks as cute as ever first thing in the morning, mommy and daddy--not so much)

She demands our attention. Usually by grabbing our faces, or pulling our hair!
So
Zac and I have been very fortunate when it comes to getting enough sleep at night with an infant. We only had two nights (one of those nights was our first night with Maggie in the hospital; the unspoken thought on both our faces being "what the hell did we get ourselves into") where Maggie didn't sleep through the night. As a newborn she usually slept at least 6 hours through the night, and for the last 3 months she's consistently slept 12 hours at night--occasionally waking, only to get her
pacifier and covered back up, then back to sleep. I know, we're pretty lucky.
So why when Maggie wakes up at 7:30am on the weekends do
Zac and I feel so exhausted?? It's not like we go to bed late. You'd think we could appreciate our good fortune and bounce out of bed all enthusiastic to greet our little alarm clock. Instead, we've resorted to one of us stumbling in there, changing her diaper with eyes half closed, then bringing her back to our bed in hopes she'll maybe sleep just a bit more---this never works. She's quite excited about joining Mommy, Daddy and Boston in bed. Now it's play time!!
She rolls all around---grabbing our faces and any part of Boston's fur she can reach. Boston gets annoyed and jumps down to the window to start scouting for squirrels.
Zac and I start handing her items from our nightstands, anything that we think might entertain her so we can sleep a few more minutes. Today she thoroughly enjoyed chewing on a coaster. Finally I come to a full alert state and I join in on the play. This really upsets
Zac---he's still trying to sleep and now we're being loud. This morning I start tickling her and making all sorts of crazy noises. She gets all excited, starts laughing, and then gets hiccups. So I go get her
sippy cup for her. She gets a big drink then starts shaking her cup all around, so little drops of water are spraying all over
Zac-- who's still trying to sleep by the way. Finally he gives up. Now the whole family is awake. We are all rolling around on the bed, laughing and playing. We are ready to start our day!