This boy has got my heart, that's for sure.
He is a handful, he makes me crazy at times.
He really is quite naughty at times, but oh how I love him.
The other day as I was rocking him for his nap,
I watched his long eyelashing flutter open and shut and then finally close and
I thought about the last 6-9 months with this little man.
He has struggled in so many ways, he couldn't hear well, he couldn't talk
or communicate his needs.
He was frusterated, we were frusterated.
He was miserable.
He wasn't sleeping well at night.
He had surgery and still struggled for a while.
The last 2 1/2 months he has been doing so well.
Hearing better, understanding more, talking more and more everyday.
Healthy.
Happy.
Sleeping well at night.
We even got rid of the binky and he is doing great.
So thankful for time and what it can do,
and for this little man and all the rough and tumble he adds to my life.
