Strange morning

So Matt woke up with a scream at 4:43 this morning. I'm not sure what was up. His diaper was full (wet) but that was about it. We let him try and get back to sleep until about five after five and then I lost Evens and Odds and went to get him. I was able, after changing him, to get him settled down enough that, while I couldn't lay him down, I could lay down in my bed with him on top of me.

Hence Matt's first morning snuggle, for lack of a better term. I have to admit it's kinda nice.

We got up around 6:30 and I stumbled into the shower while Ang took Matt downstairs to get breakfast. While she was getting it together he was doing his usual climbing and cruising thing. Except he's taller than he used to be.

(well, duh, I know)

But now he can reach the seatback of our kitchen chairs, as opposed to the seat or legs. And this morning, somehow he managed to pull one of the chairs down on top of him.

Three small cuts in his upper lip and gums and a fat lip..

Sigh..