We admire ds's directness. When I held him on my lap before bedtime and kind of casually affirmed that he'd always be my baby, he looked up at me, eyelashes a-batting and asked "Your best baby?"
I'm the mother of one amazing son by miraculous birth. Now five years later, I'm the mother of one beautiful daughter too, this time through adoption from Ethiopia. I'm an overthinker extraordinaire, with an extraordinary family.
2 comments:
smart boy!
unfortunately . . . :)
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