Have decided to let go of the angst of my littlest one’s first bout of sickness– which appears to be nothing more than ye olde common cold– and embrace the baby-sleeping-in-my-arms-ness of it all. A baby sleeping in my arms just never gets old*.
*It should be noted that this is probably b/c it is an uncommon occurrence, the Merrick-man having already embraced the solitude of the crib for most sleep times. There are circumstances under which it certainly could grow old, and in a hurry! But thankfully not tonight. Tonight is just pure sweetness.
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This is the cuuuuuutest snuggly pic.
you know, it’s only now i’m noticing the nasty pile’o'office junk in the background there…
But still… I might have to frame this guy. sweet’n'snuggly indeed!