2:15 AM

Bright and early (or rather dark and early) this morning, at 2:15 AM, our firstborn son wakened and started crying. Brandon went in to check on him (bless that wonderful man!). When Brandon entered the room, Eli stopped crying and immediately perked right up. With all the enthusiasm of a 2-year-old, he looked at his daddy and said, "Go for a walk with the dump truck?"

Brandon informed him of the time and that he had at least four more hours to sleep before we could get up and go for a walk. He was a bit disappointed, but he let Brandon snuggle him back down in his blankets and he went back to sleep.

Silly kid.