Lori always puts a caption at the beginning of her Perfect Moment Monday post:
Perfect Moment Monday is about noticing a perfect moment rather than creating one.
A couple of nights ago I was reading a story to LB to help her fall asleep. I was exhausted as none of us had slept well the night before due to the common cold. I knew it wasn't going to be a quick evening read because LB had taken a late, long nap. I cuddled up next to her in her big-girl-bed and we sat up knowing that asking her to lie down would only fuel her fight to stay awake. Half way through the first book with a mental song of "I am so tired. I just want to go to sleep." looping through my head, I remembered. I remembered that the perfect moment is now. I remembered that this is what I longed for and that even if we read together at night until she was out of college, it will eventually come to an end.
I gave her a side hug and embraced this very special moment. We finished the Dr. Seuss Sleep Book and we were half way though "Good Night Emily" before she decided she preferred to lay down. It still took awhile to for her to fall asleep, but it was enjoyed by all.
I am also remembering another very special time. Today, 3 years ago, we retrieved the eggs that brought us LB and LBII (goodness, I need better names . . . any suggestions?). As Belinda said recently, "It was the summer our lives were entwined." It was indeed. In some ways, our lives will always be entwined even if we don't see each other as much anymore.
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