Tuesday, May 18, 2010
Sleep tight my precious wee-one
It is 2:40pm my time and 10:40pm your time. I pray someone fed you a warm bottle and bathed you before bed. I pray someone kissed your sweet face good night. I pray you drifted off to sleep feeling safe in a comfy bed. I pray you feel your mommy's love from around the world. Good night darling boy of mine.
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Oh, I remember those days. At any given time, I would suddenly need to calculate the time difference, and wonder what my sweet boy was doing. The waitin is hard. Praying your journey is a quick and easy one. AJ is precious.
Oh, I remember those days. At any given time, I would suddenly need to calculate the time difference, and wonder what my sweet boy was doing. The waitin is hard. Praying your journey is a quick and easy one. AJ is precious.
Oh, I remember those days. At any given time, I would suddenly need to calculate the time difference, and wonder what my sweet boy was doing. The waitin is hard. Praying your journey is a quick and easy one. AJ is precious.
Oh, I remember those days. At any given time, I would suddenly need to calculate the time difference, and wonder what my sweet boy was doing. The waitin is hard. Praying your journey is a quick and easy one. AJ is precious.
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