I fell asleep on the couch with a migraine and just woke up to my 18 month old running his fingers through my hair after seeing Blaine do it countless times when I don’t feel well. How did I get so lucky to have such an amazing little boy.
Sigh. I've taught him so well. Now it's my turn to make you feel better. Come on, I'm gonna carry you to the bed once I get Har back in his crib.














