I am up late tonight, snuggled in on our couch with my cozy Daniel blanket. As I was sitting here, I thought about how much I would love to have him climb up on the couch next to me. And then the memory of a late/early morning summer night came to mind. Daniel and I were snuggled up on the couch, as for some reason (maybe the storm) he had awoke and was not ready to go back to sleep. So we were in the living room, lights out, Disney junior on the TV...it was after midnight...and every time the lightning flashed he belly laughed. Over and over and over and over.
I miss that laugh. I miss my boy.
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