Monday, February 16, 2009

Moments I Love

He has eyelashes like his Moms; dark and rich in color. His hair is a bit reddish-blond, though. Just like his Moms hair.

I feed him before bed in his dimly lit room. It's just the two of us, the sound of Beethoven in the background, and those beautiful eyelashes. He grasps his bottle. In my head I exclaim "Oh my gosh! He just GRABBED his bottle! He's HOLDING his bottle!" But, all I can really focus on are those gorgeous eyelashes.

This child is mine. This is all I need right now. This is a moment I love.