Rocking my boy

 It’s 12:01 am and I am in one of my favorite places. I’m in my chair, rocking my baby.

.....he’s now 6 1/2 yrs old.

.....a hard day of play leaves him with cramping legs.

......as fast as he is growing, I wonder if this will be our last time to rock?

......I have been his mom longer than I was her mom, yet the last time I rocked her lingers in my mind. That night 4 months ago feels like moments ago AND a lifetime. I miss her so!

#rockingmybabycausebabiesdontkeep

#haveageartofgratitude

#MissingMillie

#Grace