These are my favorite pictures of Timothy sound asleep. I loved to watch him like this...I would look at him, sitting in silence and think, "Wow, he's really mine."

This one is so funny-the pacifier is almost as big as his face.

Gerry took this picture of him. We loved how his hands were up by his face..."Please daddy...no more pictures right now." Normally, you wouldn't think of things like this, but I'm so happy to have this picture. I love how it shows the lines and curves of his little hands. When you are no longer able to see someone in person again, you struggle to remember things like this. You never want to forget any feature the person had...

Here he is "snug as a bug." He was really starting to fill out a little...I loved his sweet little cheeks.

Like father...like son. Gerry slept like this a lot-with his head tilted back a bit. He looked so uncomfortable, but I couldn't move him. I had to run and get the camera to get a picture of him like this because he looked so much like like his dad.

He looks so tiny in this picture...all tucked away in his blanket.

Looking like his daddy again. I love how his hand is ever so gently spread across the top of his blanket. He was so sweet when he slept. I couldn't take my eyes off of him.

AND (TIMOTHY) DREAMED, AND BEHOLD A LADDER SET UP ON EARTH, AND THE TOP OF IT REACHED TO HEAVEN: AND BEHOLD
THE ANGELS OF GOD ASCENDING
AND DESCENDING
ON IT
GENESIS 28:12

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