I slept til a whopping 6:45 a.m. the morning following covering Riley’s windows with a towel. And “Mom! Help!” is not what woke me up. Winning!
Except this morning he was up at 6:15 hollering as usual. So we’re 50-50 here. Do you think he knows tomorrow is Mother’s Day? I bet if he did, he’d let me sleep until like 7 a.m. Ah, one can dream.