It’s not very often I get to see either of my girls sleep these days. I held on dear to those moments when McKenna was still a “baby” and would let me rock her each evening and I was able to watch as her eyelids flutter and she slipped into sleep. I was happy I happened to have my camera in the car when she passed out on the way home from our morning playdate. I think there is no better sign of a wonderful morning.
I just love the pout and bubbles her mouth forms while she sleeps. It takes all my strength to not smack a big ol’ smooch on them right then and there.
