I have this fantasy that if Lewis could crawl my quality of life would improve ten-fold. He would go after the thing he wanted, he would be able to change his environment at will and I would not have to listen to him kvetch when I'm not holding him.
On another note, and a quite wonderful one,too, Art made a big smile come over my face this morning. We were driving to a doctor's appointment for Lewis and Art said,
"Mama, you know I love you, Mama?"
"Yes," I said, with a supersmile. "I love you, too."
1 comment:
wow. lovely.
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