I am not a morning person but sometimes, I have to be with you. Your daddy and I made an agreement that he would watch you on Saturday mornings and I would watch you on Sunday mornings. So far, you daddy has been watching you both days but today, he must have been tired because you woke up and he kept sleeping. I changed you, fed you then we laid in bed together. You know what? As tired as I was, it was a great morning. We snuggled, I sang to you, you coo'd at me, I stroked your hair and you finally fell asleep. I was in an uncomfortable position so I rolled over and you woke up. Darn it! You laid there, you pulled my hair and talked to me for a bit before you fell asleep again. It was a great hour of just being with my son and trying to take as many mental snapshots of our time together as my brain could hold.
We went to breakfast and it was the greatest! We went to Amatos and it was so busy & loud. You were just overwhelmed by all of the activity. We were sitting by another little girl who appeared to be a tiny bit older than you. You guys were looking at each other, talking, smiling and making noises at each other. It was so darn cute. You ate some ice cubes (Yes, the boy who has a 1 degree tolerance for his formula was eating ice) and shared my pancakes with me. I took some pictures while we were there and already made my scrapbook page.
Other than that, it was a normal day! Fed you, nap, play time, eat more, suck on my chin and bite it, bath & bed. I have a busy week at work this week so I hope we can enjoy our evenings together!
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