Before I forget
There are numberless stories that parent bloggers mean to blog and never do. But I won’t let this one go by. Seth wakes up before anyone else, often waking everyone else up as he clears a path through the house, but lately, he’s been coming straight to our room and climbing in the bed with us. He stays on the outside, and I scoot over. He puts his cold feet on my legs and kisses me and looks at me as if to say, “I’ll be a different little boy by noon, so enjoy the sweetness while it lasts.”
Sometimes, he actually stays quiet and still enough to drift back to sleep. A mother’s dream!
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