Sleeping sick child. . .
Beautiful fall day outside of my windows. . .
GA/LSU game on. . . muted. . .
Fernando Ortega singing my favorite fall CD. . .
Erik and three other boys outside playing and cleaning the garage. . .
I sit ready for my sweet boy to awaken. . .
Ready to hold his warm, fevered body close to mine. . .
He wants me close by his side. . .
And, I bask in his wanting me. . .
And, I feel strangely blessed. . .
Peace. . .
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