As I sat at the computer, I peeked over into the living room to make sure Bailey wasn't re-arranging furniture or "fixing" the DVD player. He wasn't doing either. Unusual but good.
He was quietly sitting on the sofa.
He was quietly sitting on the sofa with GloWorm.
He was quietly sitting on the sofa with GloWorm cradled in his arms like a baby.
He was quietly sitting on the sofa with GloWorm cradled in his arms like a baby with his shirt up around his neck.
He was quietly sitting on the sofa with GloWorm cradled in his arms like a baby with his shirt up around his neck so that he could nurse.
When he was finished he burped GloWorm, wiped his mouth, pulled his shirt back down and went back to wrecking his bus.
1 comment:
aww that is so sweet!
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