Nap time

I am sat in the dim light of your room, with you asleep on my lap. You barely fit anymore, you're getting so big. You had woken from your nap and were upset and tired still, so I got onto your bed to cuddle you. And here I am 45 minutes later. I have back ache and a dead arm but couldn't be happier. It won't be long before you don't want to cuddle up for a sleep. I know these moments are precious and are rushing by so quickly. I was supposed to be doing housework but I can't think of anywhere else I would rather be than holding my boy and being able to watch you sleep.