What a toot!

Garrett woke up last night earlier than normal. He decided he needed a bottle at 2:30am. Then, instead of waiting for me to get him up at 7am he decided he was ready to start the day at 6:30am. (He never eats when he first gets up, so this did not throw me off any. He just hangs out with me in the bathroom.) He was fine until I put him in the car to go to daycare. We start moving and he just starts screaming. I figure he is hungry since his normal schedule is a little off. (He does not eat until he gets to daycare usually.) I talk to him all the way to daycare, but he just keeps screaming. I pull into the parking lot at daycare and stop the car. Garrett stops screaming. I open the back door and say, "what is the problem." He just looks at me and gives me this huge smile. I think he is already learning how to play his mommy and daddy.