Tuesday, November 06, 2007

Little House in the Suburbs

We're home. He's conked out in robot pajamas in his own bed, with the lamb whose name is Bear and the hippo.

He got up and up and up and I didn't grumble once. One more hug, please, with no port needle in his chest to avoid. One more chance for bare feet to curl into the waistband of my p.j.s as I carry him back to bed.

It's night night time, and I am freshly grateful for all our little rituals - the evening walk, the bath, the book we always read last in the chair that grandma gave us. We fit so well in this little house.


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5 Comments:

At 8:15 PM, Blogger sarah's_mom said...

"Good Night Moon" .....glad you are all back home.
i love you.

 
At 6:54 AM, Blogger Wedding Girl said...

there's definitely no place like home. sweet sweet thomas. i'm glad you're back in your routine.

 
At 12:53 PM, Anonymous rachel Bickle-Stone said...

love & miss you guys. give my nephew a smooch for me.

 
At 5:21 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Me too.
Sweet,sweet snuggle bears that these kids are.
Love, mel.

 
At 10:21 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

this was so sweet. . . i cried.


i always cry

*aunt Rhonda

 

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