These days, your Daddy gets up first, when he hears your bothers wake up (he's awesome like that). I barely hear him as he takes them all downstairs. You and I get to sleep a little longer before getting up :) When you do wake up you're always smiling.
Owen, I love waking up to your sweet face. I love watching you stretch your arms and legs and make your little stretching noises. I savor those quiet moments with you, and soak up your smiles. I know that once we head downstairs to join the rest of the crew, the day will take off like a train leaving the station!
So I linger there with you, loving every minute of it.
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