Miles woke at 6:30 - a full hour earlier than usual. After fighting sleep until after 10:00 last night, and waking at 12:30 from a coughing fit.
By 7:00, he was begging me for juice, which he then chugged. Then puked all down my back.*
By 7:30, I had finally gotten him calmed back down enough that I could clean up the puke.
At 8:00, I got to pee.
At 8:30, I got to sneak a cup of coffee while Miles was busy munching a popsicle.
It's now 9:00 and he is running around stark naked because he refuses to wear a diaper.
This could be a looooooong day. . . .
*Don't worry, it's not an illness. He has done this since he was a newborn. He drinks too fast, and it all comes right back up.