DeLappenings: My Snoozing Boy

Yesterday, the trio and I enjoyed yet another glorious trip to the pool. (And, dang has the heat ramped up to hotter-than-heck-boiling 'round these parts, so it was extra nice to wade through the water with my cutie pies.)

We arrived just 30 minutes before the mandated 10-minute break (for the lifeguards) that happens every hour, on the hour.

So we waited it out with some snacks, got nice and cozy in the sun, and by the time break was over and I put Little Man back in my water sling to wade back in, he'd gone super still.

And a few minutes later, he was passed out cold. Ha. Or maybe passed out warm is more like it.

I couldn't believe he fell asleep while I was wading through the water, chasing after the shrieking girlies. But when a guy's gotta sleep, apparently, a guy's gotta sleep!

And wouldn't ya know--the dang cutie pie stayed passed out for his entire, 35-minute sleep cycle. Even snoozing through the rest of the pool play, water exit, changing room stop, and parking lot jaunt. Ha.

I guess I should be super happy that my little guy will still do that at his age--on occasion. It's a precious, precious sight.

And speaking of precious sights...as with my other babies, Little Man and I still snuggle nearly every afternoon. The time is so peaceful, so special and so fleeting in the grand scheme of his growth.

And, of course, I can't help my creepy Mama tendencies that make me snap pics of him nearly every day, too.

I've got a series (more like hundreds) of dozing pics of each of my babies. And it's funny, but each baby has snuggled in a slightly different way. And the pics reflect that (at least to the eye of their Mama, who notices every hair on their head).

So here's a few of my boy. My beloved baby--who's snuggly as all get-out.