if i have learned one thing from having three kids it is this. every child is different. and i mean EVERY child. my first child slept in the carseat for the first four months of her life. my second went straight to the crib. and now, number three. he sleeps in the swing. it doesn't matter what worked before it most likely will not work the second or third time for that matter. so when you thought after one that you had it all figured out. bam. god gives you a completely different, perfectly made little person and makes you work to figure it out. but, it's all part of it. but, through the frustration and sleepless nights comes the smiles. the smile that can make you forget about everything in the entire world for moments. it's like a drug. once you see it you will do whatever it takes to see it again and again.
will smiled a couple of weeks ago for the first time. yet i cannot find the actual picture from that day at the moment. it lives somewhere on my computer.
but, he's a sweet little half smile for now.
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