
This week when Hamilton has been waking up between 4 and 4:30, I've been giving him an afternoon snack. I'm feeding him at the coffee table while he stands, so he doesn't get confused thinking it's going to be a full meal. I'm not sure if he could be confused, but this distinction makes sense to me. I've been offering him juice, some Cheerios, and his favorite--
Yogurt Melts.

He looked like such a big boy standing by himself and feeding himself a snack. He talked excitedly to himself the whole time.

He's so determined to get the Yogurt Melts out of the bowl first.
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