Last night was very long and restless. My Little Man had a hard time sleeping, which meant I had a hard time sleeping in return. It's all worth it, though.
Right now, I'm typing one handed. My Little Man is asleep in my arms, looking so much like an angel. He curled up in my lap to love on me, where he finally gave in to his need for a nap. The loving look on his face as he crawled onto my lap, combine with the hug he gave me right before falling asleep, are just some of the many rewards for nights like last night.