Our last morning in Silver City! Simon wanted Anson to come into his bed for a minute. We complied b/c it was too cute not to.
In the mountains at a pull-off spot. I cleaned up Simon after a little carsickness, and Grandma Lizzy snuggled Anson in the chilly morning mountain air.
Anson made it through the airport in his little "cocoon" sling on Mom. The rest of us jostled around...he slept.
On the airplane...again, Anson slept. I know it's a baby defense mechanism when things get too overwhelming to just shut down & take a nap, but we were still surprised at how much he slept. And he still slept that night at home too! One time he fell asleep on me with a burp cloth over him like a blankie, and he squirmed an arm out. Too cute.
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