Jaxon’s not one of those babies whose up for sitting around and enjoying a quiet night on the couch. He’s not one for cuddling with us, even if he’s upset. He’s not even cuddly and cute when he’s tired. He’s on the move from the moment he wakes up to the minute he goes to sleep.

This morning after I gave him his bottle, when he sat peacefully in my arms, I enjoyed every single second of it. For two and a half minutes, he sat. He lay with his head on my shoulder. There was no struggle to get down, or kicks and screams that I was keeping him there.

It was HEAVEN on Earth and while I don’t expect it will happen very often, I could get used to it.