Although I'm not in the highest form of high right now due to my flu, Zaiid being Zaiid just makes everything a little better. It's what love does.In the morning he's all energy from doodling the back of our closet to playing outside with his United Colored Playgroup, he has managed to push my tiredness back and got me up taking his pictures again. I just can't get enough of this growing monster-love.
He has noticed the changes of course. He sleeps with yaya and my sister in our bed for two nights now. In the morning he'd crawl up to my husband and I and make himself comfortable between us and pretends to be sleepy. Or while I'm at rest lying on the sofa, he'd come bringing his book and demands a story. Isn't that sweet? And even if I can't kiss him for now, I steal one or two a day.I hope this flu leaves now and never come back. I still worry about Baby Manghud...oh I'm sure we'll be fine soon. "What's mama's tummy, Zaiid?" I often ask my boy, 1.10yo. "Eggs!" He'd shout. Hahah so funny!
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