Morning comes early at our house.
5:15 AM.
At 5:30 AM, I wake Evan, if he’s not already awake.
He’s so snuggly in the mornings.
When I come to his bedside, he grabs his favorite blanket and falls into my arms.
Feeling his head nestle against my shoulder is one of the greatest feelings in the world.
He’s normally happy in the morning, smiling and talking. Oh, the talking.
I know, soon enough, he’ll want to sleep until noon. He won’t talk. And certainly won’t nestle his head against my shoulder.
I’ll enjoy it for as long as I can.
Man, is he growing! WOW! Take those opportunities now my friend.
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