Sleepless

Noah woke up in a panic cry as usual for his early morning feeding. Juan grabs him while i go make a bottle.

After bottle making, I sit in our rocker, take the baby and begin to feed him. Some time passes by and i must have fallen asleep with noah in my arms so I stand up with a sleeping child and a full bottle ready to put him to bed. I than cry out to Juan from realization that I HAVE a sleeping child and a full bottle and not sure how I managed to pull that one off.

Oh Lordy. Help me get through the rest of the night! Excuse me if this post doesn't make sense. I needed to do something to keep me awake for this burping!