Noah is teething and therefore he gets very fussy sometimes. Last night he had a hard time falling asleep. I usually lay him down in his crib and he falls asleep on his own after a few minutes of rolling around. Last night though, he was very upset (I'm guessing his teeth [or lack there of] were bothering him). After letting him cry for a few minutes I picked him up and put him in my bed. He calmed down a lot, but was still rolling around and couldn't get comfortable enough to fall asleep. I decided to lay down with him and cuddle with him. He instantly got comfortable and started rubbing my face with his sweet little hands. After about two minutes, he fell right asleep. I held him for a few minutes then put him back in his crib where he slept soundly all night.
I immediately called Phil to tell him how sweet Noah was. I expected him to call me lame, but he thought it was very sweet too. Even though Noah stresses me out sometimes, when things like that happen I tend to forget about all of the rotten times he has. Because he really is the sweetest, cutest and most lovable boy in the world. We are so lucky.
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