He seems ever so peaceful, sound asleep with his Wellington Giraffe.
He doesn’t get the same alone time with me that CJ did, as we now have a 2 1/2 year old who is desperate for my attention, and I feel a little guilty about it.
But on the other side of the coin, he always seems happy sitting on my lap as we play with CJ. So much going on for him to watch.
One things for sure, while time might be hard to find, love isn’t a problem. I love watching his little smile and his little giggle. I love sneaking into his room for a late night peek. I love cuddles. I love the little games we play.
I’m so very lucky to have such an amazing and beautiful little baby boy. He warms my heart when I get home.