And the winner is...

This week Gavin had his first overnight trip. Mike needed to work in the Palouse area so we spent the night with our gracious friends and fabulous hosts Vic and Sharon. I wasn't sure how Gavin would do. The night before we left he had cried for 3 hours straight without reprieve. He turned out to do great. Vic and Sharon even watched him Wednesday night so Mike and I could have a little Valentine's Day date. In the evenings he slept like a champ a loud one but a champ. I tried to let him sleep on my chest like he used to do but that lasted about an hour. I quickly remembered why he sleeps in a different room and we don't turn the monitor on, as I can hear him just fine in our little house without it. Gavin is the hands down the loudest sleeper I know. He squeaks, wiggles, squirms, talks and yes even snores. It has the potential to be absolutely adorable except for the fact that I too would like to get a little shut eye. So the winner of the Loudest sleeper in the James family goes to .... Gavin!