January 5, 2011
Sleep Tight
Last night I cradled my baby’s warm body close to mine and we went down the hall together. Pushing open the door, we stepped into the pink glow of her Christmas tree lit room. I crept close to the bed until I could hear the harmony of their breathing. Big sister and little sister. Both asleep, both dreaming, both pulling my very heart from me.
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teachiro said,
January 8, 2011 at 3:34 am
Thanks for the window into this lovely moment.