5 in the morning

Well, it's five in the morning, and I am wide awake

with my little baby boy...

who is thoroughly entertained by a box in our living room.

In my former life, I would be a monster right now-

no one messed with my sleep.

but now?

I'm way too impressed that he travelled 3 feet to move from his toys to 

the box, that I am not even tired at all!

This.

boy.

is.

talented.

P.S. Today I am grateful for late night churchy talks with my husband :)