A portrait of my child, once a week, every week, in 2015
You have been a dream boy lately. We went to a fun little party on Saturday night. You passed out on the couch, butt up, head down. You woke up at 6:00 on Sunday morning. Your papa told you we still needed some sleep. He asked you to be quiet. And quiet you were. For 1 hour 1/2. Playing with your toys, keeping your voice low and gentle, reading your little books. Every once in a while you'd check on us. And back to playing. Until you took your truck for a ride down your wooden slide, by our bed. You hadn't anticipated the noise and looked at us with the cutest worried look "did I wake you up..?". Kisses and cuddles battles were to follow. It wasn't 8 in the morning and you had already managed to make our day the most beautiful one.
I want to remember these moments.
For ever remember.
I want to remember these moments.
For ever remember.
