Ben has inherited pretty much all of his Dad's sleeping habits. They both fall asleep very quickly (lucky them), they both sleep with their eyes partially open (creepy), and they both occasionally talk in their sleep.
At about 4 am this morning Ben was in our bed and I heard him start calling out, "daddy, daddy," until James unconsciously grunted, and Ben continued with "I love you this much." I didn't see if it was accompanied by his usual outstretched arms, but it sure had me smiling all morning long.
P.S. This is my attempt to get back into blogging, I should be back soon with party details and pics.
