At 4 o'clock this morning, I heard murmurs from J; at 4.30 they were significantly louder, so J and I headed for his milk. Having had his fill, he was a little reluctant to co-operate with going back to bed. Partly because his mama a) was tired, b) was in pain and c) just wanted to snuggle with him, J and I curled up on the sofa. He slept most sweetly, but I was still awake when daddy emerged from his (very much needed) slumber at 6.40. So, I got up and then J wriggled into my space as you see!
I like this picture. It makes me want to put my head on the cushion next to him. Xx
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