All I recall is that is was really early in the morning (5:30ish) and Sam got up. Since I had to get up any minute then, I just got up early and took him downstairs and put him in his bouncy-thing. I was really pissed to lose that last 1/2 hour of sleep.
But then he started in with all this, and I just plain forgot to be mad!
It's certainly a nice trip down memory lane for me.
2 comments:
Oh my!!! I do remember....I remember those sleepless nights, hours of feeding an extremely slow eating child. But it is all worth it, I tell ya. That one smile just takes care of everything else. Wouldn't change a darn thing.
He is too cute:)
Your blog has changed. I like it.
Cute kid. Reminds me of MY days as a sleepless Mom!
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