Sleepy guy

Yes, this picture was a while ago, but I miss that age when the little guys would cuddle up in my lap and fall asleep. Tonight, Garhett was not having bedtime! So, after his brother had fallen asleep and he was still crying, I went and sprung him from his crib. He came into the living room with me and we cozied up together under a blanket. I got to rub his fuzzy little head and hold his hand. I love babies hands when they still have dimples instead of actual knuckles. Slowly but surely he fell asleep. It may have had something to with the fact that I wasn't watching Dora the Explorer or Mickey Mouse Clubhouse. But, it just made me remember how quickly they lose some of the things that make them babies. I don't expect my guys to sit with their mommy and cuddle when they are 12 or anything like that, so don't worry! I can always pinch their cheeks instead. They are our last babies, and I am just trying to soak up every moment. And, the moments are fleeting at best some days!