Jason loves to nap on Sundays when Swee is sleeping. Emerson usually is asked to do something quiet and I do something that has been waiting for everyone to be occupied. Last Sunday I caught Priss serenading her Daddy as he tried to sleep. I later found out that he was already comatose and didn't get to enjoy any of her "sweet serenade". It is moments like these that remind you that you too were once little and that the big things in life really aren't that big, it's the small ones that mean the most when you look back.
Thanks for reminding Mommy, Priss, to enjoy those small moments for they truly are the ones to treasure.
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