It’s 1:37 in the morning. I’m a few hours, Ashley, Nicholas, and I will walk into a courtroom with our lawyer. This will be to complete the legal part of the adoption process. That will be a precious moment, but so is holding a little man who fought so hard to stay awake.
Mr Sleep won, but never has there been a cuter battle. He’s getting so big, but he will never be to big to lay on Daddy’s shoulder. He may one day think he is, but to me he will always be my baby boy. I can’t wait to walk out of that courthouse, but even more than that, I can’t wait to spend the rest of our lives holding him.