Sometimes you don't regret your children being awake in the middle of the night. Tonight is one of those nights. With globs of snow falling from the heavens I wonder if Papa orchestrated this peaceful weather moment for just Oliver and I (I actually just typed "Axel and I." Wow how time creates overlap in your brain.).
At just before 2am, Oliver was awake for his third time tonight and by the look in his eyes I knew he wasn't going back down. I immediately grabbed the snowsuit, the camera and wrangled the stroller from the back of the van. While the other half of my children slept, Ollie took two laps around the block with me.
Remembering my weather moment with Axel like it was yesterday, I am purely happy to have had this one with Oliver. (On a side note – Axel's moment was during waking hours...he's got a leg up on his brother there. Not to say that Oliver wasn't "awake" for ours. He arrived back at the house with eyes wide open.)
Man how time flies...
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