Sweet Snowflake was plumb tuckered out last night. Not only did he sleep in the bottom of a TJ Maxx shopping cart, he failed to rouse for some delish marinara and garlicky breadsticks just for him from Rocky Roccoco when we got home.
He was sleeping with the fishes. I felt him stir around 3am and he half woke up and let out a sweet sigh. I played dead. He flopped up on his pillow and quietly whispered,
"I love you mamma."
amazing moments, two year olds, co-sleeping, attachment parenting
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That's the sweetest thing ever....kids are amazing.
I used to sing to Maya, a couple of old Simon and Garfunkel songs. She used to sing with me. Then she got tired of it. (I have a truly terrible singing voice, so I don't really blame her). Last night, she was having trouble sleeping, since she slept in until 10 or so that morning, so I sang to her again. She held me close. She said, "I'm not tired of you singing to me anymore, Mama. I like it." What a sweetheart.
Very, very cool.
Mine doesn't talk, she just grunts and rolls her eyes at you, me, whomever.... as if she's just heard you fart and laugh about it. I'm raising a snob.
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