So naturally on Sunday morning 4 am was thee perfect time to wake up. Wide awake and all. I tried to make a bed on the floor and show her that if mamma could lay down, so could she. Fail. I tried rocking her to sleep. Fail. So we decided to choose our battles and made a jumpstart, an EARLY jump start on the day. One thing is for sure, we had 9 am church and we definitely were not going to be late this week. Positive right?
What's a Sunday morning without pancakes? At 5 am pancakes were on the stove, eggs were cooked and syrup was made. Little miss gobbled them up and sure enough with a full tummy she was ready to fall back asleep. We were able to lay her down at 6:00. Unfortunately with getting our blood pumping going back to bed wasn't in the cards for my husband and I. I was able to squeeze in a little nap which I was grateful for that I didn't look quite like a zombie. Oh the parent life right? But I wouldn't trade it for the world.