Sometimes at night, before I go to bed, I sit in Will’s room and watch him sleep.
I wonder what it is that he’s dreaming about.
I hope that it’s Disney World, Daphne, ice cream cones and what dog we’re going to eventually get. Simple things.
Don’t worry kid. I have the big things covered for you in mine.
They seem so tame when their horns are tucked away for the night, don’t they? Le sigh. What a beautiful boy, Sara.
i find it amazing that looking at your sleeping child can completely erase the BLARGH that happened in the day! i never thought it was possible but it’s true…well, for me anyway 🙂
Oh absolutely Julie!