Every morning, while it's still dark outside and the rest of the family's still asleep, I share a moment with G that I cherish. He comes out with his sleepy eyes and ruffled hair and gives me a big hug. He sits down to have his breakfast and tells me all the things he is looking forward to that day and everything that I need to remember to do for him. I love that there is only the one light on above the sink, and it is so quiet and he is so loving and innocent.
10 years ago
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That is very sweet. Those are the best times.
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