Friday, July 29, 2011

The Best of Times (so why do I cry so much?)

While looking for something under his bed I found an old pacifier of Benjamin's.

And then I found myself fighting back tears because another baby has begun the steady creep out of babyhood.

Then I gave up the fight.

I'm too tired from cleaning up walls that are marked with poop & permanent markers.

Of course that brought on a different kind of crying all together.

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