How ironic is it that the thing my baby hates doing the most, is the thing that I love watching him do? I'm talking about SLEEP. As I type this I'm dealing with a certain little 10 month old who has his days and nights mixed up, I feel like the sleep deprived parent of a 2 day old newborn again this week. Lyric has always hated sleep, no matter what we do he just doesn't dig the sport. I on the other hand, would sleep the day away if I could. Why is it that babies can stay up all night, sleep 1-2 hours max and still wake up at the crack of dawn ready for the day? But when he does sleep, he does it so peacefully and I take a picture just about every darn time. Those who follow me on instagram probably think all I do is sit around and obsess over my sleeping little guy, but how can you resist the sweetness? So this whole completely random post so I don't feel bad about oversharing sleeping Lyric pictures. :)
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