Mixing it up

Well, last night was cool. Stacy went and had dinner with a friend, leaving me at home to spend some quality time with the kids. I fed the boys and played, then put them to bed. I turned on the 360 and played 3 games of COD3, when I heard a familiar voice coming from across the room. Megan had been asleep and feeding, when all of the sudden I heard her soft voice say "Da Da". It was awesome. I immediately turned the 360 off, already in a post game lobby, and unhooked her from her feeding machine and set her on the floor. She walked over, yes I said walked :), and put her head on my chest. When I spend time with her, I will lay on the floor and she will walk up and lay her head on my chest, it's very sweet. She found the slip cover for the Cars movie and picked it up and walked around holding it and saying "Oooooo" over and over. We spent a good 30-45 minutes just hanging out giving hugs and kisses. She started to yawn, she gets tired very easily, so I picked her up and went upstairs to get her ready for bed. I sang Jesus Loves Me, to her as she smiled behind her binky.(I'm not a good singer, BTW) She went to sleep without a hitch and I just stared at her. So peaceful, so innocent, so precious. I whispered to God, to take good care of her.


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JR