Journalling reads: One night, this kid will no longer sneak into bed with me at all hours. One night, he’ll find his comfort elsewhere. One night, both of us might even sleep through till morning.
Tonight is not that night but I can’t pretend there isn’t a deep peace at feeling of his not-so-little feet tucked under my legs and the slow, steady sound of his breathing over the rain outside.
Oh dear, the time does go by so very quickly. My son had his LAST first day of school today. I remember reading, singing, and cuddling at night. You just never know when the last time one of those things is going to happen . . . so you are right to cherish and record them. Another beautiful page. This one got me crying!
@gonewiththewind A last first day seems impossible when they're little! Congratulations to you for making it through till now. And thank you so much for including this layout in Froggy Favourites! That totally made my day.
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