Saturday morning Eric went to the driving range (for the first time in a looong time...) early in the morning. Samuel woke up to bed fed at about 7:30am and I remember thinking "I hope Judah sleeps in for at least another half hour." Samuel woke back up in, what I thought was only a few minutes, but when I looked at the clock it was 9:38am. Judah always wakes up between 7:30 and 8:30. I thought maybe Eric had gotten home and got Judah up and I just hadn't heard them. So, I got up to check it out.
Judah was still in his crib, which really freaked me out. I flashed back to his newborn stage and started thinking, "Is he breathing? Is he alive?" I couldn't wait long enough to see if his body was moving, so I touched his back. Right away he popped up and said, "Papa?" Who knows how long he would have slept if I hadn't woken him up. This morning he woke up at 8:45 (which is still really good), but I hope the 9:30 or 10 thing happens a little more often!