Joe, of course, feels that he is ever sleep deprived on weekends. I have little sympathy after nursing a baby all night (and a lot of days) for the last year. I've had TWO wonderful weeks of sleeping almost all the way through the night without a wake-up. Logan had a few nights where he woke up, cried a little (or babbled) and then went back to sleep. But, it was glorious. This morning I got up at about 5am and put him back down for another couple of hours. I didn't finally get out of bed until 7:40am. Wonderful.
Logan was all over the place this weekend. The house was his castle. My favorite weekend thing: having him plop into my lap and stick his feet in the air so I could put his shoes on. So cute. I put them on and off a few times - and each time he wanted them on, he'd do the plop and stick his feet up. He loves his keens!