I have been sleeping in the family room with the baby since the bedrooms currently don't have heat. My nights are restless and my sleep is constantly interrupted. I woke up during one of my black out sessions (when I actually do get to fall asleep, it's pretty deep) because I heard the recliner squeaking like it was being rocked. I pryed open one sleepy eye and looked over at the chair. I assumed Trevor was there but it was empty except for this huge blanket on it. I figured I was just dreaming/hallucinating. I tend to do that these days. When I woke up later to feed the baby, I thought I heard some heavy breathing. This is what I found. I guess Hunter needed some company early this morning.
Have I mentioned he is a giant to me now that I have a tiny baby to compare him to?
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