The last week, Joseph has decided that six o'clock is really the best time in the world to wake up on the weekend. And maybe five o-clock when Brandon and I are trying to sleep in until six on a regular day. And on the days when the alarm goes off at five, four is a perfectly reasonable hour to start crying. Or perhaps just start at two and don't give up until mom comes in at four and breaks her rule of no-feedings-before-sunrise.
But, he's still cute so he hasn't gone out the window. Yet.