I feel like Im dressing a little prince for his first ball or rather a young paleontologist for his first presentation. Possibly a bit of both. Crevan is getting ready for open house for this afternoon. We have hours yet he wants the right shirts and pants for today. He is looking for the proper pen to put in his shirt pocket. He is so quiet. Tender. Grown up. He went to the mirror and felt satisfied that he looked like a dinosaur scientist. I stay back and assist as needed... Collin is flipping the mattress so he can get things set up to read a book or jump. His clothing requirements are short sleeves and short pants and socks that match. Looking out the kitchen window, the sunstar barely peeks through and my coffee mug is warm and lovely to my palms.
Posted on: Thu, 07 Aug 2014 14:22:33 +0000
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