Slowly...

We're making progress. Bits and pieces of our new life are coming together one at a time. This morning, our bedroom finally felt... real. I walked in simply to put something away, but had to stop instead to take a couple of pictures.

It's a space we all share. Camden spends some nights in his bed, tucked in along side our own... and some nights--like last--nestled in between his mama and daddy. We wouldn't have it any other way.

The evidence of a shared bed was there this morning... his little friend, Parker, and his blankie having been left behind.

Best of all, though, if you're a toddler seeking entertainment or a moment alone are those books! Oh--the books. When the house is too quiet, I almost always know where to find my little guy.

Sweet Slumber

I started this post earlier this morning. I wrote, thoughtfully, about Camden and the fact that he's been co-sleeping for nearly two years now. Two years--where has the time gone??

But I deleted what I had written. Because really? I felt as though my words were turning out to sound more like an argument for co-sleeping. And that wasn't the plan.

No--the plan was to share these phots from the other day. I took them with the intention of having several of them printed onto canvas. They'll hang above our bed when they arrive.

Inspired by another photographer, I set this 'scene' in our bedroom before putting Camden to sleep at nap time the other day. I love the simple white and cream combination, and I love that I was able to capture such a busy, active little boy in his most peaceful state.

I'll save the co-sleeping arguments for another day, and just cherish the little boy I wake up smiling at every morning.