Tommy worked on the bathroom almost all day yesterday and then around 4pm we went to a neighbors birthday party. Henry’s just now getting over a really rough cold he’s had for the last week so his voice is hoarse and it sounds super cute when he tries to cry. T and H both got in the pool and exhausted themselves so when we got home last night Henry’s witching hour was about 1/4 of the time it usually is. He snuggled up next to me and fell asleep. I LOVE it when he does this as it’s starting to happen less often as he gets older. It’s one of the best things ever.