There is nothing cuter than when Riley is going to bed. He rolls over on his side and cuddles his little lovey. He's all snuggly in his sleep sack. Tonight I checked on him and he was sleeping on his tummy, breathing deeply. I hope he was dreaming sweet dreams.
He cried out as he was going to sleep -- I ran upstairs from the basement. I think I was hyper-sensitive given the time he got the blanket over his head. In retrospect, I didn't need to check on him, he would have quickly calmed down and gone to sleep. But it was so nice being able to calm him down and snuggle him as I rocked him back to sleep. I told myself as long as it didn't become a pattern it was okay.
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