I can hear his soft little breathing on the baby monitor...such beautiful little sighs. They will be missed.
We snuggled and rubbed noses before bed as she got all tucked in and prepared to doze off.
This is the hardest part of traveling. Leaving these wondrous little creatures behind. But Morocco awaits and there is work to do. Tomorrow I board a plane to fly across an ocean.
Goodnight beautiful little ones.