we learn what we live

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.


One thought on “we learn what we live

  1. Precious.
    Both of my boys had babies like that, and like Owen, it was’t until they were a little older that they really really loved them. Griffin nursed his baby doll for a while at a younger age than Owen is now, but he “nursed” *everything* – trucks, plush animals, favorite books… anything he liked got nursed.

    I’m so glad you get to have these precious moments, and that you’re saving them.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s