
I'm cold. I'm hungry. I'm tired. But the mention of going to bed does NOT make me happy!
So, I enjoy the short time that I can, indeed, make it all better. The day is coming when I can't. For now, I can give you some strawberry milk in your favorite purple cup, I'll wrap a blanket and my arms around you, and rock you to sleep.
5 comments:
I feel just like that....can you rock me, too, lol!?!?
How popular did taking that picture...at that moment....make you?? :)
Awww...sometimes nothing makes it right except Mama. I wish we could still rock all their troubles away when they're older. I don't want any more tiny ones, but I do miss rocking them!
I hope her night ended up happy.
so sweet!
made me feel so glad she has you for a mama. you're such a good one!
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