Little Wyatt, who is normally so smiley and playful, has done nothing but sleep the last two days. Growth spurt, perhaps? He wakes up to eat, give a few smiles and then he is ready to pass out again. But I am definitely not complaining. This extra downtime has given me time to finally sew him a boyish blanket complete with Airplanes, make and devour a pan of peanut butter rice crispy treats, paint sun catchers with the girls, get caught up on laundry (until it starts all over again Monday) and even write a blog post.