Usually when we visit our little man, he's sleeping peacefully. We may get a peep or two of his eyes, but it's not the norm. It's hard work laying around all day...growing!
Of course when we visited tonight and he couldn't keep his eyes open for a bottle (but did manage to drink 35 of 45 mL). When we bundled him up to say goodnight and go home, Mr. Bright Eyes arrived and we just couldn't tear ourselves away.