I couldn't remember if I blogged about these pictures or not. And even if I did, I could stare at them again, couldn't you? I was getting ready one morning recently, and walked into the living room to find Brayden sleeping peacefully on the floor.
There's just nothing sweeter to me than a sweet, sleeping baby. Especially when he's mine :)
Even if the baby really isn't a baby anymore (insert sad face). Of course, as all moms will agree... he'll always be my baby.
Even when he's 6 foot something and towering over me. Still. He'll be my baby.
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