Some days, I am struck by this...

these beautiful children,

entrusted in my care.

How much I adore them.

Preston fell asleep yesterday in his high chair. 

I tucked the big kids in for quiet time,

I picked him up so gently.

I carried him upstairs to my room,

where I snuggled him in the crook of my arm,

nursed him,

and

we both took a little nap.

I woke up before him,

thinking of all the things needing my attention,

in this quiet-right-now house.

I looked at the sweet face of my

almost-one year old-boy,

and I decided,

that we needed this snuggle time.

because he won't be my

almost-one year old-boy for long...

 

he falls asleep in his high chair often...