Another day has come and practically gone...
Ethan went home with his mommy a little while ago.
He was all smiles when she arrived.
I'm hoping he gets a good night's rest tonight
(cause that will mean mommy and daddy will, too).
Poor guy is trying to cut teeth.
I remember those days of sleep deprivation.
I remember thinking I was going to lose my mind
especially with my first born.
By the time my second one came around
I was older and had a lot more patience.
In fact, that child (Ethan's daddy)
didn't like sleeping much at ALL...
no naps and up every few hours for the first year of his life
but somehow, I treasured those times up at night rocking him
I guess I knew he would probably be my last
so I treasured every moment and looking back now
I'm so glad I did :0)
Tired little boy
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