Dear Son,
What I love:
Sitting with my back against the wall in the bed where you sleep peacefully, soundly - just inches away ....
It's well after midnight now.
I turn on some music, ever - ever so softly . . . and within seconds, your little head has popped up, and you are . . .
DANCING!!
Let there never be a doubt that you, little one . . . bring joy to my soul.
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OMG! That is the sweetest thing...We will be in SC this Sunday to Friday, staying with my mom. I will be working during the days til 6:30 though...(from her house.) We MUST get together.
Kiss Luca.
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