Everyone in this home is sleeping like a little baby while I get some work done. Taking breaks from

my work, however, I like to hover over you in your crib and just soak in the peace. There's nothing quite so beautiful as a sleeping infant, but that's not to say that your Mom and I don't love seeing you sleep as a toddler. Still cute. Don't be surprised if you catch one of us standing over you in your bed when

you're all grown up.
And, to quash any concerns out there about the lack of blankets, let's just say that you take after your Grandpa. In other words, you're a hot sleeper. Your furnace of a body gives you all the warmth that you need and you throw off those blankets all on your own even on the coldest of nights.
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