What is that noise. Oh, little Clayton is hungry and with his limited but, very effective communication abilities he is letting us know that he is hungry. It is a little strange to be waking up one morning to the noise of thirty other men grumbling about their lack of sleep, the lousy chow, or the army in general. And the next morning your waking up next to your wife and hearing the soft cries of your baby boy. Maybe to some people it would be annoying to be pulled out of a deep sleep by a crying baby, but to me it makes a perfect morning indeed.