"Sleep with me for three minutes". He holds up five fingers.
"Jackson, that's five minutes."
"No, just three." Five chubby fingers wiggle in front of my face.
When I climb in next to him he quickly entwines his arms around my arms like the vines of a cucumber plant. Quietly he whispers into the crook of my elbow...
"Tell me about Jesus."
I do.
I tell. I bear. I testify.
He falls asleep.
15 comments:
Oh Marci,
What an amazing story, and a special moment you shared with your son. Thank You for sharing that.
so beautiful! I love it.
That is so precious. Thanks for sharing.
Beautiful... thanks for sharing.
that is so sweet
So sweet. What a neat memory to have recorded.
I have chills!! You are such an amazing momma!! And I totally saw on Heather's blog that you are coming for Christmas! I can't WAIT to see you!
How cute!!
very cute. I love your blog, it's so pretty!
So cute. Great writing. You are coming for Christmas?? We need to all get together!! We'd better start planning. Horray! Christmas will be here before we know it! :)
Marci -
Your creativity is so beautifully impressive. I love you!
Simply beautiful! Miss ya Marci!
this is late, but i love this post.
speaking of late, it's been almost TWO MONTHS since your last post. a little late on updating, don't you think?
Missing you . . .
Come back soon :)
1-8-2010...HAY FRIEND...WHERE ARE YOU? HAVE YOU BEEN SICK? I MISS SEEING YOUR BLOG BUSY. HOPE IT IS NOTHING SERIOUS. JUST THINKING OF YOU!
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