Quote of the Day, part XLIV

Me, during Family Home Evening: "How can we repent of 'persecuting your brother'?"
William: "Pick me! I just barely did it!"

Jacob, when I showed him the twin coverlet I had purchased for his bed right before we moved:
"I like that. Whoa, wait! Are we really going to get beds that big?"
Me, thinking that this boy has been sleeping on a camping cot on the floor for entirely too long.
This move didn't come a day too early!

Monday, August 10, 2009

I love to sleep with my baby. I love to feel her little twitchies and hear her soft baby snore and to smell her flowery milky scent. And I love how she curls up into my side and twists and twines her gummy fingers and toes around my pjs. This morning however, I woke up feeling especially warm and moist and sticky and ooie, like I had spent the night snuggling a giant sucked on jelly bean. I laughed as the thought struck me because it's such a precise description!

2 comments:

Jeannetta said...

I SO miss having babies.
Bless you.

J said...

I loved sleeping with babies too.