Holy Stream Of Consiousness Batman
As if the last year hasn't given me enough to think about. It seems some days my mind never shuts down. I realize I'm still sort of a mess inside. Paxton slept late today and again I started freaking out. My husband says to me "what do you think he's gonna like just up and die one day?" Men, gotta love em'. I said "sadly that could happen." He's all like don't talk like that blah blah blah and I immediately got jealous over his ability to block it all out. How can he not go check on his breathing when he sleeps that long. How can he tickle him for so long that he starts to turn blue from holding his breath and not stop. Granted, he was totally fine, but I am so very scared to put to much stress on his heart. So afraid as he gets bigger and wants to go, to let him. He wants to crawl and run and be wild like his brothers and when I see him straining to try and crawl, when I hear him panting I have to bite my tongue. I need to let him liv...