Last night
Mar. 23rd, 2007 02:54 pmI was reading him to sleep last night, and he turned to me and put his arm on mine. Within moments he was asleep...my little boy, his huge head turned towards me. The sight of his sleeping face with its plump little cheeks twisted something in my chest and gave me an almost uncontrollable urge to laugh.
It took me back to when he was a baby, sleeping on my stomach or in the crook of my arm. I lay there a long time with him before I could bring myself to slide out from under his arm and go to bed myself.
It took me back to when he was a baby, sleeping on my stomach or in the crook of my arm. I lay there a long time with him before I could bring myself to slide out from under his arm and go to bed myself.