This time it was me. I have been sleeping with the door open lately--so I can hear my child--yes I have a monitor--but just incase--and it gets super hot in our room, so it's good to have the air flow.
Our bed was on the opposite wall as the door--so when I'm laying in bed I can see out to the stairs, but for some reason that has been bothering me lately--no idea why--so we moved the bed to the other wall next to the door. And by we, I mean Jose did it all. I have zero upper body strength apparently so I basically just watched. Seriously. He's a good sport. But he's actually the one that reminded me I wanted to do it tonight...so technically it's his fault. Right?
We haven't been using the swing for Luca lately--since he was a new newborn actually--mainly because it had become a hanger for my clothes but I didn't think he really liked it. WRONG. I put him in it while we, well Jose did all the moving--and he loved it!! He was so happy for a good half hour! Just kickin around and laughing at himself. I can't believe I hadn't tried that again. It was beautiful. And now I know.
This was near the end when he really just wanted some people lovin' and wasn't as interested in the swing--but I didn't think of taking a picture before.
Also. This.
Reminded me of this.
I laughed a lot watching him move the bed like this. Yes. I'm super helpful.
This is how Luca ended up. Possibly dreaming of dancing. Jose is the kids father so I wouldn't be surprised.
We shall see how the night ends up. We may be doing this again tomorrow...
Just kidding dear. Breathe.
Earlier play session. He's my favorite.
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