So precious, sleeping kids are so cute, I could stare at mine for hours. That is when I feel guilty for the times in the day that I was impatient or ignored their requests to play a game or read a book because I was too busy.
Oh the deceptions of a sleeping child. That's why you sneak into their rooms at night to stare into their peaceful faces and kiss their noses. Otherwise, you might mistake them for mess making, tantrum throwing, silly goose monkeys. They are so precious and growing so fast. When we are old and wrinkled we will miss these days.
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