So we've been praying to get the boy to sleep. Well, Dana came over tonight and held him forever and he zonked right out. It's what we've been waiting for -- a little peace and quiet. And yet, he's been asleep for three hours now and I miss him terribly. I just went into the nursery and had to fight the urge to poke him awake so he could blink grumpily at me and send my heart soaring.
This motherhood thing sure is heart-wrenching. I'm sure I'll get used to it.
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