Taylor told me to tell everyone that he slept through the night last night. He went to bed at nine and woke up this morning at five thirty, and slept another hour in our bed. Finally, a nice night's rest! Thank you, Taylor.
And here's a little flashback of what he used to look like sleepin'... so sweet, so small!
PS: Jill, please let Wade know that Taylor still asks for him, and still calls him Puppy.