When they sleep, I can't help but fall in love with them all over again. There is something about staring at a sleeping babe that conjures up all the cliche feelings of intense, completely unconditional love.
By the time bed time rolls around, we are all ready for a break from each other, but even on the days where getting them to sleep is such a battle or there have been too many tantrums to count, when I watch them sleep, all is forgiven and any feelings of frustration are replaced with deep adoration.
There is just something about a sleeping babe.
Over the past six months, Everett has transitioned to no naps, and during that time, he has fallen asleep at random times or places throughout the house. There is just nothing sweeter than a sleeping child.
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