Things I always want to remember:
The way you rub the back of your soft hair when you are sleepy.
The mohawk.
What it felt like to give up oxygen tanks.
How you crunch your toes up when I put on your socks.
Say oooooo.
Your hands pushing mine away when you are full.
The trust in your blue eyes.
That you found out how to pull the cow.
Laughing he-he-he.
Your Pa staring at you.
This is enough. Do other people ever get to this place, when it is enough?
Our life is so full. We are so lucky.
The mohawk.
What it felt like to give up oxygen tanks.
How you crunch your toes up when I put on your socks.
Say oooooo.
Your hands pushing mine away when you are full.
The trust in your blue eyes.
That you found out how to pull the cow.
Laughing he-he-he.
Your Pa staring at you.
This is enough. Do other people ever get to this place, when it is enough?
Our life is so full. We are so lucky.
posted by Like duh! @ 1:06 a.m.
1 Comments:
At 10:06 p.m.,
Anonymous said…
Yes lots of people get to this place. I still love to sit and watch Connor sleep at night, when he looks so peaceful. There are lots of things that we as mothers we will always remember about our babies good & bad, but they are our memories to cherish for the rest of our lives.
angie
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