Let me set the stage:
It's pitch black, the sleep machine is humming, and everyone is soundly sleeping. The dog is snoring at the foot of the bed, the cats are curled up in the living room, Kya and Wyatt are asleep in their bedroom. Scott and I are huddled up under our blankets dreaming happy dreams of a less sleep-deprived existence. Suddenly, a piercing sound disturbs the slumber. I kept the camera nearby last night to capture the excitement (you can't see anythng because he is doing this in his Pack 'N Play in the corner of our room and I'm not about to turn on the lights and play with him at 2 AM despite his insistence.) This is the fourth night in a row.
Oh Caden, we love your happiness!!! But will ya please go to sleep??