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Sleeping on my shoulder

14 Sep

2 o’clock in the morning, just a few hours before the break of dawn. Sleeping has been somewhat of a luxury these days. You wake up, making noises that can only worry us.  I walk over, your hands raising towards me, making an obvious request. I pick you up, gently hold you and put your head on my shoulder. The unrest subsides, gradually drifting off to sleep.  I am tired, but I am happy to be your pillow.

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Posted by on September 14, 2016 in baby/parenting, 生活, 親子, life

 

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