Near daily musings of a mom writing about motherhood, attachment parenting, extended nursing, elementary aged children, interfaith and Judaism, stepmotherhood, second wifedom, marriage, and whatever else pops into my mind
Thursday, May 22, 2008
Sam just got up from his nap
And he's vaguely feverish, fighting off a cold, and his cheeks are rosy and warm. His first words, before he'd even fully woken up, was "Dessi?" And when I told him that Jessie was at the doctor's getting her cast off, he started crying, really hard, and just kept repeating her name in the saddest little voice. He loves her so much.
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