I just can’t help sneaking back into Reeve’s room 2-3 times each night before I go to bed too.

I like to make sure he’s breathing, not tangled in the rails and, of course, I love to look at his face one last time before I fall asleep and have my own dreams.

Sometimes I hear his little voice on the monitor in the middle of the night saying “ball” or “dada” or “mama”.

What could be cuter than this?

I can’t think of any one thing in this world I’d rather be the last thing I see each night.




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