..That’s what I tell myself. That I’m glad he doesn’t sleep through the night.
So that I can experience all these little blessings. (I honestly do have to tell myself this. It’s sort of like tricking your mind so you don’t go too crazy when you’re up all night)
Because look at him.
He woke up at 10:30 and instead of putting him back in the pack n’ play I brought him into bed with me. He feel back asleep and has been sleeping on my lap for the last hour.
My butt is beyond numb and my legs are starting to tingle, but I can’t move.
He is just too perfect.