I’m sat in Jack’s bedroom, watching him sleep. I came in to take him downstairs and feed him. Instead I’m sat on the chair, looking at his perfect little toes on his perfect little feet. The bottom in the air and a slight sound of snoring. Watching him sleep is the most relaxed I’ve felt in a long time. I wish I could describe the love I have for him,but it’s impossible to measure love.
He’s turning 1 next month. My little baby is going to be a full year old. I’m going to enjoy this peaceful moment for as long as I can.
x N x