Ian is asleep. In his co-sleeper. Unswaddled. No swing.
WHO’S MY BEST BOY?!?!
Mama’s so proud. Now she’s gonna make some broccoli cheddar soup with her two free hands, and Tiffany and Katie are coming to play! Oh Happiest rainy Sunday!
PS He woke up after an hour and a half and just hung out. Awake. Alone. In his co-sleeper. Way.