...unless he wakes himself up.
But on work days, Mama gets the (not so fun) task of waking the sleeping angel to get ready for school. First I have to pick his 30+ pound self out of his baby bed, which let me tell you in a chore! He's so big and it requires leaning all the way into the bed and trying to get a good grip on a fussy boy then picking him up. I think every time I pick him up out of that bed that I am not using proper technique to lift heavy loads (Kroger has trained me on proper lifting...."lift with your knees; not your back!). Then he grunts and cries and kicks and flops and fusses until I finally wrestle a new diaper and some clothes on him for the day! It's proof how strong I really am because let me tell you...that big boy puts up a fight! He is STRONG! :)
He usually gets in a better mood by the time was make it into his carseat (morning hugs help a lot!), but this day he was especially sleepy/grumpy and did not want me to talk to him in the car! Everything I said he responded with "NO!". Didn't matter what it was, his response was that he didn't want to hear it!
The pictures are from when I said, "I sure do love you!" and he said, "NO!"!! :) Oh buddy...I feel your pain! :)
That boy. I can't honestly blame him. I act about the same when I have to wake up for work too (glad no one blogs about me in the mornings) At least he gets to play all day, take a 2 hour nap, and gets a lunch break!! Wish I could go to daycare... :)
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