Thursday, January 26, 2012

Dear mornings

I treasure you.
The few minutes (with some bribery and often Toy Story watching) I get to cuddle my little boy, before he runs rampant for the remainder of the day are my favorite.
With his soft footie jammies and crazy morning hair, sweet smile, and lots of eskimo kisses, he is (for right now) my favorite. And I can say that, because little brother isn't here yet...


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