My Parents thought I was ready to sleep with all the milk they gave me. But I go to bed when I feel like it. Nothing like a good three solid hours of yelling to show them who is the real King of the House.
I even impressed myself. I think I hit a new record for continuous yelling at the top of my lungs tonight. I don't think any of the other babies in the neighborhood can compete. I should have a Gold Medal in the Screaming Olympics.