Lukas had a really nasty cold for the past week and a half (really, it’s mind boggling how so much mucous can come from one poor little head!). I never let him sleep in my arms much when he was a baby, for fear that he would require that to for sleep like his big brother. So when he woke up miserable because he was sick, it was a special treat to rock him to sleep:
And even though he’s a big boy now, a sleeping Ian is a sweet (and precarious) thing to see:
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