He's not sleeping or eating that much, but he's wired with enough energy to power N.A.S.A's next shuttle mission.
Even feeding him has suddenly become a challenge, with him cringing like Dracula facing a crucifix at every offering. I think the dogs have eaten more of his food lately than he has. (You'd be surprised at the speed and distance this kid can throw.)
He may be just teething, or having a growth spurt, but I'm convinced it has something to do with his wild-child hairdo. It seems the more hair he gets, the more attitude he develops.
If it keeps up, I swear I'm gonna shave him bald by Sunday.
(OK, Maybe i'm just jealous, but why take chances?)