Early to Rise

I was sitting around watching Brady play on Thursday and began thinking about how my life had changed since he was born. The best example I could think of was that morning. Before Brady I would only wake up early for work and even then it was a struggle. Now this is a more often than not occurrence. That morning Brady and I had woken up, played the piano and sang songs, eaten breakfast, blogged, played with toys and had a nap, all before 9:30. He's an early to bed, early to rise kind of guy.