Last night, Roark slept a straight 7 hours; me on the other hand was up at 1, 2, and 4:30 in anticipation of Roark waking up. I'm so thankful that he is able to sleep comfortably in his crib.
I'm also so thankful that he can fall asleep in my arms. To feel him nestle his head against my chest is one of the best feelings in the world. Then, when he takes his little arm and puts it on my shoulder...holy cow. This boy already has me wrapped around his finger...and I'm okay with that.
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