Cease The Moment.

Date of occurrence:
August 2, 2012.

This must have been one, exhausted, little guy. Levi didn't worry about anyone or anything, but simply conked out in his mama's lap.

Experience has taught me that don't happen overnight, so to speak. The little ones tend to give Mr. Sandman a run for his money, because it takes quite some time before they finally give in to all that sand that is sprinkled in their eyes.

It is rather odd now that I come to think about it. When they are small, they fight going to sleep with everything that is in them, but when they are older it is a fight trying to wake them up.

That kind of reminds me about something I heard previously; babies are so cute, you could eat them up. As they grow older, there are times when you wished you had. Grin.

But I digress. I am glad he went off to dreamland and slept so peacefully. It even makes me a little envious, because as you grow even older, sleep doesn't come that easily anymore and the slightest sound tends to wake you up.

I have one piece of advice for our little guy: cease the moment! :-)