Last night my husband decided we needed to let our little baby boy, Kash, sleep in his bed. Now you may wonder why we haven't done that yet being he is almost 10 months old...that would be my fault. He is my first baby, and I love that when I wake up in the middle of the night, which is several times, I can see him and check on him without going but a step out of bed. I have been a little paranoid as a new mom. Also my husband travels a lot, and I like having him in my room when he is gone. I even sleep in my glasses so I can see him right when I wake up. My husband has been a trooper on this deal for the most part.
Well, anyways last night at some point Kash must have cried or I missed him because when I woke up uncomfortable and about to fall off the bed; There he was taking over the bed. My husband woke up confused and I honestly had no answer. I don't remember getting him at all but here he is spread out with his head touching me and his feet touching his dad. We laughed and took pics as you see.
Well, after this morning I realized that I must know my way well and all the obstacles to his bed in the dark. I just may be able to see with my eyes closed because I'm pretty sure I never opened them last night. Now, lets just hope I remember where the stairs are with these weak eyes if it ever happens again. Thankfully, God keeps us safe even when we don't realize we need it.
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