This morning Jack was fussy and I rocked him to sleep. He then slept in my arms for 20 minutes before I put him to bed. I think I can count on one hand the number of times he has slept in my arms. Actually, I can't remember anytime he has slept in my arms. Motherhood has wiped my brain clean of memories and erased the capability to retain information. As far as I am concerned this is the first time it has happened!
Lilly loves to look at books. She looks at the pictures and then creates her own story. Yesterday she was reading a Christmas book and said "And Jesus was born on a night of angels." What a wonderful sentiment that I will always remember. Okay, I will probably forget by tomorrow, but that is why I write it down!
Happy Thanksgiving! I hope you have a day full of traditions that are important to you (not Better Homes and Gardens).
2 comments:
I love that - "a night of angels."
I love your sweet children.
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