Once upon a time ... I remember sleep.
A favorite past time..a longed for moment or hour that brought on a little rejuvenation to the mind, body and soul. I remember sleeping under the blankets with a pillow even. On my back..arms over my head and in my bed....ahhhhh memories...
Nights are long in these parts. Lots of crying , endless nursing and attempting to sleep sitting straight up is what I do best:) My little rock the night partner all nestled on the boppy..Arm casually over his face , snoring ever so softly with his long legs hanging off the end. All he wants most in this world at this moment is his momma..the boob and his polka dot blanket.
Content little Silas ... mommy loves you ... and hopes you learn to sleep just a little so that mommy can walk a little less crooked...have to use the corn bag a little less often and look a little more rested:)
I wish you sweet dreams ... even if they are only brief and on my lap..
I love you ,
Momma
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