my boys Mar 1
I’ve been missing Ryan. The longer we’re married, the less I like to be apart. By the time I’m 50, we’ll be inseparable, I suppose. (I’m suddenly thinking of Up and trying not to get emotional.)
But no Ryan means a special chance to be all Mama and soak up all the little boy lovin’ I can. Jameson holds my hand lots, and William (who has a little fever and an upset tummy — sad!) wants me to hold and snuggle him lots. My very favorite, though, is bedtime, when we all three fall asleep into bed together, nestled close against each other — and then wake up and snuggle even closer for just a minute before Jameson hears his Uncle Merrick and runs away to play.
That’s all, really. I just wanted to write and remember this special week, with my two boys, sharing pillows and dreams.
I love them!
Yup, my name is Danica. Like the race car driver, whose name I know, but whose career I know nothing about. A Nascar fan I am not. Things like reading, playing piano, gardening, cooking, sewing, writing, and keeping my bathroom bleached are more up my alley. 
I thought Ryan was going to leave Calif. today. I thought he had a mattrass and a few clothing items to get him to the end of this month and then back to NY. How much longer will her be there? Are you able to stay in your new home yet?
March 1st, 2010 at 1:17 am