Saturday Morning

We wake up early. So does Jack. Except Saturdays. We'd love just a tiny bit more sleep than usual. Does Jack know when Saturdays are? No. So, we pull him into bed with us and hope that he'll fall asleep again. He didn't. Instead, we get videos of our happy boy, bright and early. At least he's fun to wake up to.

This is what our bed looked like after the spit up flood: