Day Twenty-Three
Today, I am grateful for my third born who hasn't quite figured out that he is supposed to sleep through the night. :) Collin still wakes up. A lot. Sometimes, well a lot of times, four times a night to eat. Even though I feel like I've been hit by a bus in the morning, I'm grateful to have this healthy, adorable middle of the night partner in crime. I know that this phase will not last forever and that when I'm waiting up for him to come home from a date that I'll gladly trade those late nights for one or two of these. :) Thank you Lord for my nocturnal baby Collin!
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