Why I love being a parent (sincerely): I'm nursing Ben for his first middle-of-the-night feeding. Sean wakes up because his covers are off of him. I go in and cover him back up. I go back to rocking Ben. I sneeze. I hear a quiet, sleepy little voice from across the hallway say, "Bess you, Bobby." It doesn't get much better than that.
Cute Cute Cute! Just read your last few posts. This is the first picture I've seen of your newest.
ReplyDeleteGlad you have made such a happy home (overall) ;)
Amy R