I love watching the kids sleep. Why is it that all the frustrations of parenthood seem to melt away when you gaze at them sleeping? They just seem so innocent and perfect; it is easy to love them and forgive them in that moment. And I can’t help but hope that is how God sees me when I sleep….with utter love and forgiveness.
I never take pictures of kids sleeping cause I am always afraid I will wake them, but Daniel took this one of Bash the other day and it makes me so happy to have it.