Tonight I went upstairs to check on the girls and couldn’t stop watching them in their sleep – both so peaceful, so snuggly and sweet, the little one had her hands thrown up in complete surrender to the night’s slumber. I walked back down the 33 stairs, past the second floor laundry with nearly empty…
Author: thirdstoryies
i see a trend
Fifteen dozen children running around screaming like ninnies because it’s November and eighty degrees outside, yanked out of your snug little stroller cocoon and thrust into the arms of your eager yet distracted sister, and still you sleep. ….. I must remember this when I’m chasing you up bright yellow ladders taller than my outstretched…