Edda was up at 4:30 this morning. Usually Jeremy is here to coax her back to sleep, but he’s not here so I tried to coax her back to sleep. But by the time I got to her bed, she was already so happy to start her day that it was futile for anybody to go back to sleep. And since Jeremy is gone, the dogs (who sleep with us) start wondering what the heck is going on at 4:30 in the morning, since no one is left in the master bedroom. They start roaming the house or asking to be let out of the crate and start asking for breakfast. Vince hears all the racket and gets up to pee (which I can hear, that boy can pee for a long time, so long that I started to wonder if maybe a water faucet broke in the bathroom) and then can’t go back to sleep.
At least I have a moment to give Edda a much needed shower.