rocking to sleep...

I can hardly believe our small one is 7 weeks old and closing in on 2 months. How time rushes by. We have been thoroughly enjoying the cradle each and every night. Oh my Zoey, she is so cozy. Sometimes she will flash me a grin when I lean over the side of the bed as I am awakened by her sighs and grunts in the middle of the night. Even then, she is so stinking cute. I know her nights in it are limited, as she grows each and every day, so I took the advantage of the sun coming in our bedroom window one nap-time.
The cradle was made by my own Dad when I was born and the green comforter was made especially for Zoey by my grandma. Yes, I dare say, she is snug as a bug.