All day today Noah wanted me. He was attached to me since he woke up. Always wanting on my lap or my hip. Then tonight he didnt want to go to bed he wanted held. I was in Heaven. I wrapped him up and sat on the rocker holding him. We rocked and I sang praise and worship music to him. I prayed over him and thanked God for him. In that 30 or 45 mins I felt so refreshed, so at peace. It was just what I needed in this chaotic fast paced world, just a minute alone with my baby worshiping God. I can't believe he even stopped moving long enough for me to hold him.