Don't Be Fooled

 Before you start thinking this is a post about how sweet it is when babies fall asleep in your arms, you are wrong.  This post is about the rebellion of our son.
Let me just pause here and say that any and all times that I have bragged about my awesome parenting skills I have tripped and fallen spectacularly right after.

 When Cooper was newborn we bragged about his sleeping skills.
Now just imagine me sprawled out on the ground.
Any and all sleeping has turned into a battle.
So here he sleeps best, curled up in someone's arms.

It seems hard now, but I'm sure we'll miss him curled up in our arms one day.
Right?