Saturday, March 17, 2012

Four

Dear Zoë,

Sometimes, even when I'm the most stupid tired I've ever been, I could stay awake for hours just to stare at you. Your little squishy gummy smiles and gurgly coos are like espresso for this sleepy lady who loves you so much. I just can't get enough of you, squirming around and eating your hands in your rock n' play in pink footsie pjs, staring through to my soul with the brightest eyes I've ever seen.

However, this does NOT excuse your recent sleeping habits. You're still grounded.

Love, Mom

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