Where I blather about my knitting, my kids and life in general.
Friday, April 24, 2009
The other night at bed time, Nick patted the rocking chair and said "sit." So I sat. Then he climbed into my lap and said "sing." So, I did. I know it was partly a tactic to delay bedtime, but, it was a sweet moment, one I miss as the kids get bigger and bigger.
The next day, I was singing in the car and he said "no, sing moma." So, I kept on singing.