Yesterday The Younger of the Girls caught me staring at The Baby asleep in her swing and asked what I was doing. I explained to her that I found great joy in watching my children sleep. I told her that each night before I get in bed I bless each child and spend some time staring at how beautiful each one is. Always one to catch me on a technicality, my daughter reminded me that staring is impolite! ; )
Here are three of my favorite pictures of The Boy sleeping.
on the glider
on the stairs!
on the floor. in his fort. under his bed.
Have a wonderful Wednesday!
We went to Paris with our son when he was only six months old. We have pictures of him asleep in front of EVERY monument: the Eiffel Tower, the Pantheon, the Invalades, Versilles, the Musee de Cluny, the Arc de Triumph, even on the Metro.
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