He wakes up at 6am or so (he actually woke up at 4am to eat and then went back to sleep - I think - because I actually turned the baby monitor down) and he is still sleepy. He is grouchy and screamy, and he may be teething. Le sigh.
Boy, if I didn't get enough sleep and acted like he has been acting someone would slap me. Hopefully.
So, I will just have to endure what every other mother on the planet endures for an appointed time until he is back to his smiley, happy, laughing self.