Sweet boy of mine, these days it's so much joy to look at you play. You roll on your side, you roll on your tummy, and look up with your big blue eyes, as if to say: look what I can do! You find it a little harder - or impossible - to roll back, so then you start calling me for help. In the tummytub you immediately sink, because you put your feet up and try to grab them. You are adorably affectionate, touching our faces, 'talking' to us, and being content just to be in our closeness. Both daddy and I cannot stop our ritual to lay you between us in the bed at seven at night, and cuddle and sing you to sleep before you go to your own bed. We go as far as to sing 'Twinkle twinkle little star' in two voices...(need I say more?)
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