Saturday, June 2, 2012
2 June 2012
This morning Rose Pink was holding Ozzy and he was yelling and yelling so Mr. Brown told her to bring him to me in bed because he was mopping up the leak under the kitchen sink (what a lovely thing to wake up to on Saturday morning) and when she brought him in and laid him beside me in the bed he stopped yelling and smiled at me. I swear it was on purpose. I forgot how wonderful it is to be a baby's favorite person. He was content just to lay next to me and look at me in bed. Sweet boy.
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