I just went downstairs to check on the kids. They've been in bed for about an hour. Eden, sound asleep, was wrapped up in a fleece blanket and getting sweaty. So I unwound the blanket and covered her with a lighter blanket. Just as I was kissing her, she started to talk, but I don't think she was really quite awake.
"Mama, I like your . . . I like your . . . I like your . . . "
She rubbed her face and tried again: "Mama, I like your . . . I like your . . . "
She paused to gaze into my waiting face. One more try: "Mama, I like your . . ."
Pregnant pause, and then, "I like your . . . I like your brain."
And all quiet. Sleepy girl.
1 comment:
I like your brain, too.
I hate to be so cliched, but precious moment - indeed. I'm so glad you are recording all these moments.
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