This is what I was talking about. The peaceful.
I have heard countless parents talk about this very moment.
Watching their child sleep. I could watch Brooklynn sleep for hours.
The calm after the storm. The quiet. The peaceful.
These three posts together make up The Good, The Mad and the Peaceful. It reminds me of a hurricane.
Its really nice and calm before it hits. She is just like that. She is sweet and loving and just a good little girl.
Then the storm hits. She starts being a little terror. It is usually time for a nap by then but good luck getting her to take one. She then calms down and takes her nap.
Then peace and calm and deep breath.
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