A picture says two (or three) words.
I took this photograph a few days ago. It was about 9pm, husband and I were watching an episode of 30 Rock. I had gotten the baby to sleep and put him on a pillow next to me. This was after multiple attempts at trying to get him to sleep in the bassinet you see at the left of the photograph. I can’t tell you how lovely it was to be able to eat my dinner with two hands! He’d been asleep for about an hour and a half when he started to stir. The soother had fallen out of his mouth about an hour before and as I looked over at him, I saw his hand pop up. Immediately, I grabbed my camera and snapped the photograph. All I could think of was this: