
It is the day before Noah's 4th birthday. He has not been feeling well, so I am home with him. He has been wearing his jammies for two days straight, and had a fever that knocked him out. While he was sleeping today, I found an old collage of Noah as a baby and one year old. It reminded me of Avery, and his new little tricks. I was looking at it and listening to Sigur Ros, and just taking in the fact that Fall is coming to an end, and my beautiful children get older everyday. Loving something that much makes me feel more alive than ever.
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