I remember when our LO was a tiny infant having the odd 5am wake up where she just wouldn't go back down for a while, taking her outside in her moses basket to sit with a cup of tea and just watch the stars....
I don't miss being super over-tired, but I do miss some of those special times!
We still have the odd NW where DD and I are not actually that tired and we end up giggling under the duvet together before we fall back to sleep in a big smooshy, cuddly mess - oh, my, how I love that girl.
What a fabulous post.
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