Tired of being tired...

Paco has gotten the hang of sleeping through the night, if going to bed at 8pm and getting up at 5.30am qualifies.

Most of the time, I am his early morning entertainment. It's a grueling beginning to the day. Last week, we went for a 6am run in the jogging stroller (well, he was in the stroller at least).

Last night, I decided I was tired of being tired and got in bed at, I kid you not, 8:30pm.

Needless to say, Paco got up at 1.30am and 90 minutes later shows no signs of slowing down.