I can't stop staring at him. 🥹🫶 Thank you Jesus for this sweet gift. The rolls. The grunts. The dream induced smiles. The soft cheeks and kisses I can't get enough of. The newborn smell that is so sweet. The little finger grasps that remind me, in this moment he just needs me. This makes every night of lost sleep, every lingering pain, every day spent in bed in our little safe haven, wondering what is happening in the outside world, worth it. The mercy that comes in with the morning glow. Know