My little Nolan
Sometimes you act all big and tough. But sometimes you are a sweet, scared little guy.
I had to leave for work this morning. Usually I leave before 6 so I don’t wake you up since you’ve been sneaking in to my room and sleeping on the floor.
But today, just as I was stepping out of the door at 530, you came running down the hall crying. Back to your spot in the floor I take you.
So now here I lay for a while till you fall asleep again.
Love you little guy.