I woke up with Wilson this morning after another spotty night of sleep, the boy just does not sleep. His sisters were much better sleepers. I decided I was going to write a blog about how terrible this lack of sleep is, then Wilson and I played and I gave him his breakfast and we watched Barney. All of a sudden those sleepless nights did not seem so bad, as a matter of fact they are a blessing. Those sleepless nights are caused by the most precious little man I have ever met. I know the circles under our eyes will eventually fade and the afternoon yawns will be replaced by something else. I know that soon Wilson will sleep through the night. But for now I'll lose a little sleep in return for the blessing of the boy.
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| I'm ready for some FOOTBALL |
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| Playing at the Park |
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| Lovin my sissies |
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