Tomorrow Hubster heads back to work. He has been off for the last week and a half, and before that he only worked Thursdays and Fridays for his summer schedule. And even then he went in later, after he enjoyed some quality boy time. It has been a tremendous summer.
Well, no more turning off the monitors when he gets up. No more waking up at 7, or maybe 7:30, or a few times even at 8. From now on I will be waking up to the soft, sweet, and singsongy sound of "Mommy, Mommy, Mommy!".
Let's just hope that the first digit on the clock is a 6.