
Sometimes, when he's sleeping and his face is relaxed, I can almost see what Jackie-bear is going to look like when he's older. I can picture him as a little boy running around the house, chasing the cats, giggling and stumbling on chubby legs.
All about learning to be a mother, one crying jag, curled-lip Elvis smile, sleepless night and sponge bath at a time.
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