just an army wife's take on life with boys who all have their own special needs...my hands may be full but my heart is FULLER
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Thursday, September 17, 2009
sweet zach
holding you as night approaches, you cant talk, not verbally....but you TALK to me, the subtle sighs, your sweet smile...you like the cuddles...almost as much as me. your hand rests in its most natural spot....curled and twisted in your mouth as you flick your tongue and grind your teeth. the squeak and chatter of your teeth the only sound i hear, then you look up, almost as if by instinct...and out comes "gaga-ggagga" you smile and rest your head on my shoulder. without wasting a second your back to clacking your teeth together. your eyelids getting heavy, your breathing more steady, its nearly night time and soon you will be laying in your crib, for now we rock in silence....other than you clacking teeth, and i soak up your love....goodnight zachy-poo
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