Melts my heart to see my babies sleeping. It doesn't matter how old they are. Henry was exhausted the other evening and fell asleep while I was holding him andcooking dinner. I laid him on the couch so I could set the table and he slept there for another 20 minutes or so with all the other commotion of the family going on all around him! I can't believe this kid is already 16 months old!
And then tonight after I had rocked Henry and put him down I went back in the girls room since I told them I'd come back in. It took Henry a really long time to fall asleep so by the time I made it back into say goodnight to the girls they were asleep. Boothe had crawled in bed with Magnolia and they were snuggled together. It doesn't matter how much grief they caused throughout the day, once they are asleep all wrong doings are quickly forgotten and they return to the angels God sent in he first place.