Sometime during the week we were on vacation, my mom and I were watching Graham sleep. And she said: "I just love it when babies nurse in their sleep. It's the sweetest thing." Which, I agree - totally cute. But I was just sitting here watching him, again, and realized that when he is dreaming about nursing, he is dreaming about me. And I got all sorts of joy joy joy shivers. I love him.
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I just got shivers reading this, because I remembered spending countless hours in total awe staring at Jason asleep in my arms smacking his lips with a smile on his face.
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