Sweet Dreams

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I don’t think there is a sight more beautiful and serene than to watch a baby sleep.  They have no worries, no expectations, no troubles.  Their dreams are filled with bubble gum, puppies, and candy rainbows.  The slumber of these innocent creatures is such a peaceful sight.

My son runs around like crazy and wears me out every day.  But, when I see him sleeping, I can’t help but stare in awe.  I watch his little face smile, listen to him coo, hold his little hands, plant kisses on his little cheeks, watch his tiny chest rise and fall.

I love to watch him sleep.  During these moments, no matter what else is going on, no matter what else is troubling me, it all goes away, and this moment becomes everythng.

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