During the night, Luke woke up crying. B/c he is still trying to recover from 4 shots, I put him in bed w/ us. Mike put him back in his bed when he left at 2:30am. I woke up at 6:30am to Luke coughing and gagging next to me in bed. I got him up and gave him a little water. I thought maybe his throat was dry. It seems to have work b/c he snuggled up to me and went back to sleep. I woke up an hour later and it hit me, "How in the heck did Luke get back in bed w/ me?!" I swear I don't remember getting up and putting him back in my bed. And I KNOW Mike put him back in his own bed, b/c I remember thinking when Mike picked him up, "Awww, look how sweet he looks snuggled up in Daddy's arms."
Speaking of Luke, he is crawling up to me now, but calling for "Da Da." He is such a Daddy's boy. His face lights up when Mike gets home from work. It sounds like a stampede of elephants when I yell, "Daddy's home!" Of course, Mike is grinning from ear to ear watching the little ones dance around his feet while he takes his sweet time taking off his boots. Luke cries if Mike walks away w/o picking him up.
I'm off to get some stuff done around here. I would like to uncover my desk today. Have a day full of blessings! Love ya bunches!
2 comments:
Who wouldn't smile at those babies (yes, even Andrew... kiss kiss)!
I remember when my kids were lil.... they used to fight over unlacing Chris lineman boots. They loved to see Daddy when he first came in! Those are sweet memories!
I have a Daddy baby also... when I would nurse Matthew, he would get full and instantly go to Chris... before he was old enough to sit up, he would nurse and cry for CHris then stop crying when Chris picked him up! I told Chris I often felt so "used".... *LOL*!
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