I am joining Ashley this morning to share one of the "little things" that makes my world go 'round...
This guy. Every morning.
Sometimes, he wakes up at 4:00 and we head to the couch to snooze some more.
Sometimes, he wakes up at 5:30 am and we head to the couch to snooze some more.
Sometimes, I wake up before him and start getting ready. This is my least favorite way to start the day. Despite the grogginess that comes with being woken at 4:00, I am already dreading the time when he stops wanting to cuddle in the morning.
I know it's a bad habit to let him sleep on the couch with me, but I can't help it. (I also want to get more sleep instead of listening to him cry.) I love to start each day with this little guy on my chest/lap...the mornings when I don't get to (like this morning) just feel rushed and unimportant.
It's the little things....