In less than half an hour, it will be this person’s birthday. It’s funny that what I wrote about in this post is exactly what is happening right now! …just think of some loud snoring as you read it. Love.
Dare I say it…I have a spoiled child. Particularly when it comes to bed time. He falls asleep in my bed. There was a time when he would fall asleep in his own bed and stay there through the night. That time has been gone for a while. Some nights I will move him to his bed. Not tonight. Not yet.
Anyway, I am reading and working myself up to writing with this seemingly small body beside me on my fairly large bed. I keep shuffling and moving around. I feel tight and tense; limited in motion in a way. Then I realize what I realize every nigh that this picture of beauty and life falls asleep in my bed. I have been relegated to about a two foot strip in my bed. The bad part is that, as he flips, twists, and rotates, I am honoring this portion that…
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