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Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Treasured moment

it's simple, really.
Corbin was off in dreamland taking a nap when I went in to check on him.
Then I smelt it.
He pooped.
During some point in his nap.
Dont you hate that?
I hate knowing he's been sleeping with a poopy bum.
Poor little dude.
Anyways, I stood there above his bed for a little bit just watching him sleep.
Each little twitch
A little smile
A sigh
Each movement, each sound, every little breath...
Perfect.
These little precious moments are what make up each day.
My day.
I love my sweet boy.

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