As new mommy's we all remember tip-toeing into our new bundle of joy's room...
just to make sure all is right.
Even though my precious baby has somehow turned into this big boy...
I have to admit, I still check on him.
Not to make sure he's still breathing,
but to make sure he's not dancing on top of his dresser (using his drawers as steps),
but to make sure he's not dancing on top of his dresser (using his drawers as steps),
or eating a pouch of Toy Story fruit snacks that he's managed to sneak.
(both are true stories, btw)
Then... I go to check on him...
AND this is what I see...
My sweet, innocent, precious, big bundle of joy baby boy.
Sleeping like an angel.
Sleeping like an angel.
Love you the most, monkey.
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