It's technically still Thursday. I hadn't thought of a good post until I watched my sick Noah sleeping next to me. Poor boy. He seemed perfectly fine all day, then just after we put him to bed we heard the coughing sounds that signal one thing. We rushed up the steps, but not in time. So, it was laundry and cleaning, bed rearranging. I let go of my 10 pm bedtime and Aaron and I cleaned and comforted our sweet boy. It's quiet now, and I can't stop staring at him. Just when I think my heart is completely full to bursting, these tender moments swell and expand it to let in more love.
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