Lydia wasn't feeling well last night. She is usually such a good sleeper but she couldn't settle down to go to bed. I don't know what the problem was. I ended up holding her for two hours while she slept in my arms. I have to admit...this is possibly my very favorite thing about being a mom. There is something inexpressibly sweet about knowing you're the one they go to for comfort. You're the one who can soothe their cries. You are safe. You are home.
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