Thursday, October 28, 2010
Stop.
There's something so primal about holding a sleeping baby, isn't there? That warm baby breath. That little heartbeat. That feeling that you must not move an inch or jump up and clean the kitchen but just stay right here, under the sleeping baby. Even if the baby is five. He hasn't fallen asleep on his Mama in a long time, and she loved every minute of it.
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This post is so sweet. I love a sleepy boy.
ReplyDeleteAw, I love that too!
ReplyDeleteAnd, I love the apron!!! It arrived and it is beautiful. Get your questions ready.
:))) A huge smile on my face right now. A beautiful post this is...
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