Friday, July 20, 2012
One big thing that bothers my husband is how noisy the rest of us are as sleepers. I've known for as long as I can remember that I talk in my sleep. Now, it's more of a murmur in my sleep and other noises. Both of our children have inherited my noise making ability when we sleep. And as I sit here typing with our youngest in his bassinet, I am enjoying the sounds of his baby sighs, groans and grumbles. They are music to my ears as I sleep. If they stop, I wake up. To me, all those little noises tell me our baby is living and breathing, safe and sound. God sure did know how to comfort a mother.