Right now, right this very minute, Owen is napping. He's sleeping soundly in his bed, with his head on his beloved car pillow and covered by Fuzzy. Watching him like this makes my heart go pitter patter. Even wearing tough guy Batman jammies, he's sweet and adorable and lovely. And he's not throwing any screaming, sobbing, hitting fits...which is what he did to end up getting put to bed and being exhausted enough to actually sleep in the middle of the day. *sigh* However we got here, I'll take it.
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