The last few mornings have somewhat been a blurb to me because Anton had a fever and I slept with him to give him medicine and wipe him down in the middle of the night. It was, however, a very fulfilling because i have not slept with anton for a long time and almost forgot how peaceful it feels when he holds my hand while sleeping and wraps his arms around my neck. It was sweet…despite my eye bags. This morning while we were feeding anya in her room Anton stomped into her room with his pacifiier and just lay next to her. Of course, this totally excited anya and so she was more excited about looking at him rather than her own milk. Here’s a picture.