Monday, October 22, 2012

Sweetest boy ever

You're in my bed. Not supposed to be. It's late, and you should be upstairs in your own bed.
But here you are...having fallen asleep during daddy's prayer, and I don't have it in me to move you. I love to snuggle my face in your lavender-scented hair and feel your little warm body all curled up next to me. You are the light of my life. The end if the rainbow. My darling.

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