At this moment, I should be listening to Ian snoring in his crib (not that he actually snores, but you know what I mean). Normally, he gets his bath, changed into his pajamas, and then has a bottle and he is out like a light by 9pm. Yeah, that ain’t happening tonight. Right now, he is happily bouncing away in his jumper. We got through the bottle and he started jumping in my lap. I’m not talking little bounces either. If I hadn’t been holding on to him, he probably would have jumped off my lap. I know I should have stuck with the routine and laid him in his crib hoping he would fall asleep, but something told me he wouldn’t have. I mean, he’s been bouncing for 10-15 minutes as it is and he is still having the time of his life. Hopefully he’ll sleep better tonight since he’s getting rid of all of this energy. I just wish I knew where it came from.