”So night falls and I just put my big baby to sleep for the night. Gosh how he talks. It just goes on and on and on! Tonight he couldn’t fall asleep unless there was light on his nails from the little owl that he has as a night lamp…. So the night lamp shined on his nails and he fell asleep.. There is something magical about the hands of a little one. You know that the dirt is from an adventure of theirs. You took them in at night and know they had so much fun today. Thats like everything.. even if the dirt is from a plant in the window they knooooow they can’t touch.. But he wanted to plant a seed from the Satsumas.. Gosh.. again.
And the list goes on.. The fascination of life. So little mean so much. We talk about tomorrow. Its Friday and both of my boys stays at home with me and I asked him what he wanted to do. The answers was clear. That playground that he always dreams about on Fridays and he wanted to bring a picknick as always. And pancakes for breakfast. Nothing more. Just to play with me. And that is what ill give him.
So when the night comes and new stories are about to be written in the walls of his childhood room I know I did my best to give him all the attention he needs. Thats what matters for me. So give it a chance and see whats its like to be 4 years old again.” – Mrs Frankie, Instagram.
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