April 1, 2008
Sleeping Beauty
My son is sleeping, and he has the most beautiful peaceful look on his face. When I see him so relaxed, so innocent, so snuggled into his little bed with his blanket and his pillow sometimes I get overwhelmed with how much I love him. I was terrified at the thought of being a parent, and now I wouldn’t know what to do with out my little guy. I can’t wait to see the kind of man he grows into, but at the same time I am in no hurry to see him grow. Every moment I have with him is precious, and time seems to pass so fast.