Lunch, anyone?

We have been sick. Jack and I, that is - Phillip has thankfully and miraculously avoided it. Add to that the fact that Jack is cutting his second molars, and you get a two year old who all of a sudden thinks that it is appropriate to start the day at 5 a.m. Oh, Lord help me please. If you know me, you know that I don't really like to go to bed before midnight - and that's early. So, by 5 a.m., I am just getting started sleeping!

Jack obviously isn't concerned about my sleeping preferences, so we have been up and outside this morning. We've had a long walk, weeded the flower beds, trimmed the weeping cherry tree and cleaned all the cuttings and sticks from the yard. Oh, and we rode our buddy Nate's Power Wheels all around the yard a few times.

It's not quite 10 a.m. and I am oh so ready for lunch. Anyone else with a kid on this weird schedule care to join me? Or better yet, anyone with a kid not on this weird schedule care to share a few pearls of wisdom?