Owen has had his baby doll for well more than a year, but fell in love with it tonight. All of a sudden, it was time.
While I sat in his room quietly with him and just observed, I texted Audrey this:
“Good night baby, I love you. You my bessss friend.” He lies down next to baby. Pats. “You want to get on my lap?” Crawls into rocking chair, is rocking baby, “Good night baby. You sleep now. You sleeping? Go night. I love you baby.”
It was pure magic.