Only When You're Sick...

(or when you have a nightmare, or when it's too cold in the house, or when you ask me with a sweet look on your face) do you get to sleep ALL NIGHT with Mommy (and Daddy) in bed.

So...I think Archer is teething. Either that or he's getting sick. It's so frustrating that all the symptoms of teething parallel those of not feeling well. I feel so sorry for him...he just sits and cries (and cries and cries). I just sing to him or whisper in his ear, even though nothing seems to work. At least it makes me feel a little better.

Archer and I went into bed early last night and we both fell asleep. I am so glad that Cooper caught this moment. I wonder how long he'll want to cuddle with me?