fresh air

I don't know if it's the fact that Arlo just doesn't like sleeping in his travel cot, or if it's because we're usually in the same room as him when he's sleeping in it, but whenever we go away anywhere he wakes up at the crack o dawn and refuses point blank to go back to sleep.

This meant that both mornings at Teen, we were up at 6am. Nobody else got up till at least 10 (and why would they?!?!) so the mornings were ours. Sunday morning, we decided to take the loud little monster out for a walk and about 10 minutes in, he conked out and stayed that way all the way home, all the way to the room and into his cot for another 40 minutes.

Typical!