Dylan,
I just finished putting you to bed.
I was thinking tonight while you were falling asleep that I won't always be able to hold you in my arms. It won't be long at all -- in fact I'm sure it will feel like the blink of an eye -- before you're big and strong enough to lift me right off my feet.
I treasure it while I still can. Every night, rocking and singing you to sleep, is the most precious moment of my life.
Dad
Monday, June 25, 2007
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