Mommy's Morning
Sometimes life with Thomas is so hectic and busy...and even frustrating, that I forget to stop and write down our daily adventures.
No crying when he woke for the morning, simply said "mama!"
A morning of wanting nothing more than to be held by mommy.
Small fingers peeking under the other side of the bathroom door when mommy couldn't wait any longer to "go."
A game of peak a boo with the elderly gentleman standing behind us in line at the pharmacy counter.
Two restaurant employee's crowding in the drive thru mirror to get another look at my white haired boy. They got so distracted giggling at his fake shy smile the line behind us piled up.
A morning of wanting nothing more than to be held by mommy.
Small fingers peeking under the other side of the bathroom door when mommy couldn't wait any longer to "go."
A game of peak a boo with the elderly gentleman standing behind us in line at the pharmacy counter.
Two restaurant employee's crowding in the drive thru mirror to get another look at my white haired boy. They got so distracted giggling at his fake shy smile the line behind us piled up.
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