"The thistle is a prickly flower, aye, but how it is sweetly worn."
Saturday, January 15, 2011
This past week our nights have been consistently down in the mid teens. Very good snuggling weather. Typically, even when its 12 degrees outside, Jude will not ever sleep with any blankets on. This picture of him all snuggled is rare, and thus, even more precious. No matter how many pictures I have him sleeping, it never seems to be enough. There is nothing sweeter.