Sleeping Angels

I feel like I'm starting to enjoy the fruits of my labors (literally, labors, haha) with the boys, and I cannot keep myself from sharing. Maybe having them 18 months apart was not so bad after all! In fact, I think I might just love it.

After reading stories the other night Chase was NOT okay with getting put in his crib. He was trying so hard to climb out I knew he'd fall to the ground any minute. So we tucked him into Trenton's bed just for fun (and also pulled out the trundle). They were pleased as punch when we said good night, and to my surprise, they stayed exactly that way until 7:25 the next morning.

I never love them more than when they're soundly asleep. :)