Friday, May 7, 2010

a night i dreaded

was the night i'd come home from work and ian would already be in bed for the night, and fast asleep.  and i cried knowing i couldn't hold my little pickle until morning.

the first of many.  :(

here's hoping for the day i'll be able to be home for all bedtimes. Pin It!

1 comment:

thanks for visiting my blog! your sweet words keep me going!