I think this is the first time I've really successfully gotten Henry to go to sleep on his own in his crib. I had to pretend like I was sleeping too...sitting on the floor with my head on the ottoman, and I had to give him a bottle, but he did it! The getting up and walking out was the scary part. Now I want to go take a picture of him He looks so angelic. Yikes! Did I just say that?!?! Well, he does... But I know if I tiptoe in there he'll wake up screaming. Best to just let him be. Of course, as soon as I safely got out of the room the phone rang. It was Pete on his cell, though he didn't know he was calling me. I got to listen to a 90 seconds worth of him giving directions for a microphone photo shoot before I just hung up.
This, of course, is not Henry sleeping right now....but last weekend when he was pooped from our Christmas adventure. It fits the title, though, and is too cute to not post.
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