11 years ago
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Something Was Missing This Morning
Every morning, I wake up out of a dead sleep to Booker's face, within inches of mine. Some mornings it scares the living daylights out of me to open my eyes and have someone standing there staring at me. But, most mornings, it's just a given. Since the boys spent the night at Grandma & Grandpa's last night, Grandma had the honor of looking at this cute little face at 6am.
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enough to make you jump out of bed and eat his face off! :)
So cute!
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