Every night before you go to bed, we take you into the bathroom to brush your teeth to the tune of a STUPID, monotone, repetitive song that goes a little something like this: "Brush, brush, brush your teeth!" I know...however did we come up with the lyrics!? But, before we do that you always ask to "ligh!!" which is baby for "turn on the light!" So, we sit you down and you go to town with the switch (no not the switch that my mom used to use on my red, Greek ass), the light switch! And, then after we're done brushing your teeth with your "Melmo" (which is baby for Elmo) toothbrush, you sit back down to turn off the light. We're all about routine with you...and it seems to work as every night you pretty much go to bed at 9:00pm (got that, Mom? 9:00pm...not 8:00pm) (it's 9:00pm because of the time change, DAD! Get over it...I'm right.) without a fuss. And that's not something that many parents of a baby can say....well, not without lying anyways.
Oh, and while we're on it...we're guessing that you're reading this blog from your crib at night (thank the Lord...and Intel...for wireless) because you are now sleeping through the night again.
Seacrest out!
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