It’s kind of a middle thing. he is up, wants to be up, and is wired, but he is also exhausted, and he sometimes falls asleep with his head in his breakfast. Like an exhausted Duracell bunny who WILL NOT FUCKING SLEEP. GO THE FUCK TO SLEEP. Even old tricks like rocking and boobfeeding just don’t cut it anymore. It’s remarkable how age-specific it seems to be- scout’s little girl seems to be going through exactly the same thing just now and they are the same age.
Still- speaking SOON, and I can’t wait for that fun part. Not looking forward to him grassing on us though ‘hi granny, mummy has a fizzy grape juice that I’m not allowed to try and last night she fell over’, ‘mummy has a funny stick that smoke comes out of’ etc etc.