I listened to my baby's quiet breaths as he slept against my chest. He'd fallen asleep sometime between me washing his body and hair. Glancing down, I studied his beautiful features. From this angle, I could clearly see how long his dark lashes were as they painted shadows across his cheeks. His addicting lips pressed together gently as he continued to sleep. He was so tired. I don't even think he'd really eaten today. Now that I think about it, had I?

I sighed softly as I picked up my sleeping beauty from the cooling water. Wrapping him in a towel, I walked into the bedroom and carefully laid him...