Our first night home, I groggily peered around our dimly lit room, completely disoriented. I looked over at Sayer in his bassinet and he was sitting up, looking at me.
He stared at me. I stared back. He grinned at me.
And I woke up right as he said, "Hi Mommy!"
It. Was. Bizzare.
Thankfully, most of Sayer's hours are spent more like this: