The older I get, the more I realize that little things really do mean a lot. When I was a kid, my mom used to tell me that I needed to find more joy in the little things like trees, and playing games, and relaxing. She's right, and so I'm starting the journey...and it's about time.
Monday, February 2, 2009
special spot
Oliver has been under the weather the last few days. Friday, I put a pillow and soft blanket on the couch for him to lay on. I called it his "special spot," and now he can't get enough of it. With his 2 1/2 year old voice, he calls it his "scesial sot." It's almost dinner time, and that spot must be magic, because he's napping as I write this.
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That's so precious!
ReplyDeleteGet well soon, Oliver! We love you!
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