It's 8:51pm and I'm in love.
I just had a child fall asleep in my arms. I laid there stroking his soft blond hair, just thinking how he's growin' up so fast...sleepy eyes fought to stay awake, but the breathing grew heavier and before he knew it, he was asleep, his arms still around my neck.
Ahh. As much as I complain throughout the day about the hardships of raising these boys filled with energy from hell, I knew once again that I would never trade my job with anything in this world.
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