You my darling are perfection.
I can't resist letting you catch a few zzz's on your feeding pillow at these handful of times when you don't finish with a big burp and a squeal, ready to go play again. I freeze and try not to fidget and disturb you from your slumber. At 5 months I fear these moments are fleeting, as you become so big and boisterous that I wonder how much longer you will go on feeding this way. And so I cling to the chance to sit and stare at you sleeping on my lap, so peaceful and perfect.
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