And, me? I was just enjoying the moment, trying to finish one of the two quilts that I started for Zola. I feel so blessed to have such a wonderful family.
Dennis woke up at 6am crying hard. He came into our room and said, "I want to go to Florida." What a precious kid. He climbed in bed with us and finally fell back asleep. There is something wonderful about having your kid snuggle up to you in bed. I remember snuggling up to my parents and feeling so safe and comfortable. Now, I am on the other end of that relationship and it is just as wonderful. I just have to remember this when he comes in at 2am.
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