This was my view a few nights ago. Buddy is a typical three year old boy that goes and goes and goes until he finally passes out. Normally he will pass out on the couch or on the floor. On Christmas day he passed out with his feet on the floor and his chest on the couch.
But not on this night.
On this night, my Buddy climbed up into his mamas arms
layed his head on my chest
and fell fast asleep.
I am so thankful that every once in a while, I get these quiet moments with him.