Thank heavens for spying on our sleeping littles... it's the perfect reminder that they are still little angels (buried below the tantrums and mood swings, ha ha!)
3 is such a tough age... Hang in there!
I'm must a tad obsessed with sleeping kid photos. No matter how rough the day/week/month has been, it all seems to disappear when you see their innocent, sleeping faces. Hang in there!
I'm just about done with this almost-one age for Rhys...terrible teething, waking up at 4AM because he's hungry because he didn't eat dinner because he's teething, the blood-curdling screams, the frantic clinginess...I love him, but I don't love those.
It's crazy how fast they change, and how much as a mom you want certain ages and stages to just be over with! :)
Amen amen. I found 4 to be a bit easier but am dreading the big 5 :(. So precious.
The sweetest little napper :)
Love sleeping little faces. :) (and KC shirts!)
Mood swings, ah yes. Lovely. My patience has grown by leaps and bounds. But snuggles. Can't beat those. Aria's taken to running full speed into my butt lately. Literal head butts. Where does she get this stuff.
When you snapped these photos, did you realize that this could be the very last nap? I love that you captured it, though... a sleeping babe is my favorite kind #truth
Is there anything more precious than a child in sweet slumber? Seriously! Adorable. And yes, age 3 is so hard. Forget terrible twos...it's terrible threes!!!!
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