Tiny Brazilian Alarm Clocks

This morning Peter awoke at 4:30 am sweetly calling out for our Brazilian gardener.......over and over for an hour, as if perhaps he might appear from the next room instead of Paul or I to whisk him to the kitchen for a cup of milk. Finally he returned to sleep. I however had the echo of "Paaaaauuuuulooooo" ringing in my head until I finally got up at 6:30. If this is today's side effect from the three new teeth that sprung through yesterday, I'll take it over yesterday's hour of screaming.