Dear Buggaboo,
I love you more than my heart can hold. But please please please, honey, if you don't hear any birds chirping and singing outside; if there is not even a hint of pink in the sky, my sweet, then it's entirely too early to begin having a conversation with me at your loudest volume.
Kisses,
Mommy
That's so well written. I think I'll have to use that the next time Kaitlyn decides to start the day at 5:00 a.m. Oh the joys of motherhood!
Posted by: Teresa | 23 March 2007 at 12:52 PM
your such a good writer. I love reading anything you write! hugs and love to you!
Posted by: Cecile | 13 April 2007 at 09:12 PM