Hanging out with Sloane

I slept on the couch last night. Haha, not what you might think. But I took the first shift with baby Sloane, which means I fed her around 1:00 1:30. Finally around 2:30 she was ready to go to sleep. But apparently my mad daddy skills at getting Sloane to sleep were equally as effective on me because the next thing I knew I was waking up near 7 A.M. with baby Sloane cozily resting in my arm on my chest. Sometimes I think we spoil her by holding her so much, but last night, I felt more like I was spoiling myself.