Thursday, June 24, 2010
Dear Morgan:
The overwhelming thought occurred to me, moments ago, that I am so lucky to spend all of my mornings and afternoons and evenings with you. You and I are best friends, and most days, we only have each other. And here I am in my pajamas, with laundry to fold, and a bed to make, and your little belly is hungry for breakfast, but I just had to say, before anything else gets done, that I love you so. And wanted to write it down for you so when you are older, you can know that almost always, my heart is overflowing. For you.
Don't you ever grow up.
Well, you can grow up passed diapers and trantrum-throwing stages, but stay my best friend. My little best friend.
And now you're pulling at my leg saying 'eat, eat, eat'. So off we go....fresh bananas and grapes it is....
This is the life for me.
Love,
Mommy
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