From 2:30am to 4:30am, Jason stayed up with Lorelei (who had been awake since 9pm and refused to sleep) while she fussed and squirmed and sucked on his nipples through his shirt (despite having been fed at 2am) so I could sleep for a few precious hours. She will never remember it, but that's what a good father does anyway.
Happy first Father's Day, Jason -- let's hope we have more of what's pictured below and less of what happened last night, but at least we know we'll get through it together.
(photo editing courtesy Uncle Ross)
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