I like to sing

While I was getting Freya ready for bed she bounced up and slipped, falling head first toward the floor. I caught her and convinced her this wasn't worth crying over. Later, just before she fell asleep she repeated, "I like to sing, I like to sing a song."

That made me feel today was a worthwhile day, and that I had made my existence worthwhile.
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nmj said…
Will, I still remember my 2-yr-old nephew squirming from my grasp, he battered his head against the corner of a chest of drawers and wailed for a long time. I could not forgive myself. He was unscathed, of course. Two yrs later he is a cheeky, lovely boy, right as rain. I love that your wee Freya 'likes to sing a song'.
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