When Marek wakes up in the morning he just sits right up and is a ray of sunshine. I always get greeted by a smile and then we snuggle a bunch.
To contrast, when M wakes up from his nap in the afternoon his is mad as hell. It takes for ever to distract him enough that he forgets he's pissed off for being up.
I say Marek wakes up in the morning like me, and in the afternoon like Dad.
He also now has a comfort toy he insists on going to sleep with. Zebra is generally there, but he DEMANDS to have his duster to fall a sleep with. He even made up a sign for it, and is quite insistent he have it for bed time. Toddlers.
Note: in the second shot he's signing bridge. I don't mention the signing anymore because there was some kind of language epiphany and he now knows every sign he's ever seen once. Dad's got some catching up to do.
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