Things like “It’s coming … It’s coming… IT’S COMING” when referring to the ocean waves going in and out and “Pictures of Hope” over and over again while watching yourself on the TV makes me laugh and happy to be your mom. Sleeping all the way threw until 5:30AM makes me smile and giving me random kisses for no reason at all makes my heart sing. I know I have said it before but you are such a wonderful and beautiful loving child and I am so happy that you are in my life.
It’s Coming… It’s Coming… IT’S COMING
March 5th, 2007 · No Comments · Second Year
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