It's that time again. Summer passed too quickly. Pre-school again. I want him right here. In my arms.
I live for him running up to me with that look. Only I know it. Heck, at BYU they make note of every time he makes eye contact with them. I'm the lucky one. Then I'll squeeze him and say I LOOOOve and hesitate......sometimes I'll score a "You " under his breath. He use to play this endearing game with me every night when I would lay him down for sleep. I would whisper I LOVE....and he would say U back. But it disappeared like so many other things have. So when he remembers I always have to stop myself from crying like a baby.
His pre-school open house is tomorrow morning. They have a new trailer this year and Linda wanted him to come and get a feel for his new environment.(Sounds like a tiger or something.) I'm secretly curious to see if he remembers any of them. On a side note...Linda wrote to me and told me Aersta is doing her school rotation at Northridge.Lucky us! Well, Ammon anyway.
Thank you for posting this, Wendy. It means so much to me to keep posted on Ammon. We all love him so.
ReplyDeleteI love you both, Wendy and Ammon. You are beautiful people.
ReplyDeleteI love that first picture. It is so tender and sweet. It looks like he is trying to get into your world, instead of the other way around.