Sometimes at night, when i know you are fast asleep, i'll tip toe into your room and peer over the side of your crib. I'll stand and watch your chest rise and fall as you sleep, because i miss you. What a silly mommy i am. So tired by the end of the day from entertaining an ever growing, climbing, changing, energetic little man, but still missing you as you sleep. Sometimes you sense that i am in the room, your little head pops up, and you look at me with sleepy eyes. Then you lay your head down and drift back to sleep. It's as if you missed me too. At least i like to think so.
Love,
Your mommy
I'll always remember you sleeping like this, so tiny and peaceful.
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