He was so tired. He'd had lunch. He'd had a book read. He'd had a bottle. He could barely keep his eyes open. I layed him down with two blankets on top. He was so calm and looked up at me and smiled. I quietly left the room to indulge in my favorite break in the day...afternoon nap time. And then I heard him singing. He must have sang for an hour and a half. But no crying. I listened to his music while I finally cleaned off the dining room table from sewing a few projects this week and then wrapped some presents for Christmas. Then the music stopped and he is now sleeping like a baby. We'll see how long this lasts. I give it another 30 minutes. I could be that lucky today, right?
1 comments:
How sweet!! Wish I was a fly on the wall to watch his cuteness all day, such a sweetie!!
Love Gr and Gr Jackson
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