So I dragged my sorry butt out of bed at about 5:40 this morning. I'm in the shower, eyes half closed, trying to pretend like I'm really awake when I hear R's voice. What?! How is it possible that R and C were both up before 6 this morning? There is something extrememly unfair about that. I get up a little bit earlier than necessary so I can have 10 minutes to have a bowl of cereal and watch the news in peace. Its literally my only alone time for the entire day until about 8:30 at night. I sucked it up and accepted they were awake because I was up already so whatever. I'm munching away on my Cinnamon Toast Crunch (don't judge), feeding C his pancakes when I hear a knock on the door at 6:05 *sigh*. Looks like everyone was up and crabby very early this morning!
I finally got R to settle down this afternoon after C went up for a nap. I had my two sleeping and just sat down when the baby woke up. Figures. It was just that kind of a day.
Anyway, I had to take advantage of R napping to get some sleeping pictures since he rarely sleeps during the day anymore. He just looks so peaceful and angelic when he sleeps.
And my favorite <3. Look at those lips.
I don't know what's better about a sleeping child, the fact that he is sleeping or that I can take a picture without him moving : )
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