Monday, January 17, 2011

Sickness.

Ever since april 2010 when you had your scare, every time you get sick, I fear so much. Maybe I'm overly paranoid, worried about things I shouldn't. But even something as seemingly simple as a cold or virus has me reeling. I love you boy, and you are my world. I hope you feel better baby. As I type this you're lying on the beanbag watching elmo with all your comforts. Daddy is with you and mahmee is awake watching you even though daddy snores away. We will always be your loving parents. And I hope you feel our love every day. I'm mad for you babe. You're beautiful and so so precious. Feel better babe boy.

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