It’s been a little rough in this household with colds for the last 2 months.  The little guys is, yet again, fighting a cold.  And that brought out a very cranky side to him tonight.  After much crying and wanting to be held, we headed to bed.  That’s when the loving little boy came out.  I laid with him on the bed for a good half hour, patting and tickling him.  I love watching his eyes during these times.  Those beautiful, expressive brown eyes.  He laid there intently staring into my eyes, all while fighting sleep.  As his breathing slowed and the eyes finally shut, it was so peaceful.  It simply made my heart melt.

Here’s to a healthier tomorrow for the little guy.