Then my eyes pop open.
Into daylight.
I frantically check the clock.
8:12
Edward, bleary-eyed, sits up. "Where's Cam?"
We stare at each other for a second and then take off down the hall. I get there first and yank open the door…
To find Cam lying on his belly, sleeping soundly.
Edward's wide-eyed, incredulous gaze matches mine. "Guess he learned to turn over…"
I grin, nodding. "And sleep through the night," I add, slipping my arms around Edward's waist.
Love that moment when the baby learns to sleep through the night.
ReplyDeleteOMG!! I can relate so badly!!! Waking up terrified because the baby didn't wake you up! It happened 3 times only when he slept 6 hours, but i woke up suddenly and was running to see him.
ReplyDeleteI love this drabble :)
Seren