After several days of feeling like I'm approaching my wits end from countless night wakings and separation anxiety, this morning something happened that made it all worth it. I got not one, not two, but FOUR kisses (on the lips mind you) from my little boy. I think he knows how much sleep, time, love, and energy I sacrifice for him, so he wants me to know how much he appreciates it. At least this is what I like to tell myself.
2 comments:
Awwww...sweet. He definitely knows and if he ever forgets, you can be sure I will remind him :) I would totally take the night shift so you could replenish if I was closer.
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he knows.
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