My Sleepy Little Boy

This morning I woke up and quietly left the room to start my morning routein careful not to wake my precious wife and baby boy. I came back in for one last thing and noticed that Ammon had been watching me. When he saw me look back at him he gave me a big grin and layed his head down. I wispered "good morning Ammon." As I made for the door he sat up again, smiling as big as his seven teeth would alow, and waved bye-bye.
Sometimes it seems most of my interaction with my little boy is when he is waking up or going to bed. This is probably why I have so many of pictures of him sleeping or waking up. Though I probably won't easily forget the few nights he slept little and we slept less, the mornings his happy face makes me hurry home I will remember forever.