These days, ... I miss Dy everytime I'm at work. More than ever.
He doesn't sleep on his own room. I just can't let him go out of my arms. We've been away all day long. The only chance we can be so close is at night time.
Curling up with him in my left arm (always) and a book in the other hand. Nonstop kiss on his forehead. Telling him a thousand times that I love him. Asking him to tell me that he loves me. "I wof you mama, I wof you papa". He wraps up my day in a sweet kiss on my lip.
Here I am, trying to type my heart out .. I look to my right, I see them both sleeping on the bed. Both look safe and sound under the pile of blankets, .. I have this warm feeling inside.
1 comment:
ajitaa..you finally posted something new, i miss you..i miss reading stories about dylan too, how is he now? i want to see pictures pleease. we're going to new york next month, any chance we can have a date on june 29 at central park?..toby and family will come along too, it'll be fun..=)). email me at hanzky@gmail.com okay? take care..don't work too hard!!
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