Once Fred and I get the big boys to bed at night, I get Andrew up to feed him. After I feed him we have gotten in the habit of taking turns snuggling with him while he sleeps. The house is so quiet and peaceful. He was three months old this week. It seems as though I've blinked and three months have passed. I normally don't hold my babies while they sleep, but since this will more than likely be my last baby I've decided I'm savoring every moment. I'm taking it all in. Who wouldn't want to snuggle that little baby up?!? Will it make him rotten??...I think I'll take my chances! ;-)
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