Jackson woke up this morning at 5a.m., not screaming or crying, but smiling. It was still dark in the room, but I heard him stir only to look over at him to see him smiling over and over again. He would thrust his tongue out and then smile. I know he's too young to smile with a purpose, but I'd like to think he's smiling because he has a good life. : )
Saturday, October 27, 2007
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