At 5:47 a.m. good morning.
After a long night of tossing and turning because the pacifier was MIA … Good morning.
After an overnight diaper fails to pass the leak control test at 2:00 a.m. … Good morning.
After she wakes up at 3:18 a.m. because she decides my bed is more suitable for a good night’s rest … Good morning.
After she smacks me around with tiny hands, Dora the Explorer, and Chica the Chicken during a heavy sleep … Good morning.
As she wakes up to start the day and all I want to do is hit her snooze button … Good Morning.
But I guess the morning can’t be that bad when I get a wake-up call like this.