what a joy is this boy.
he is the brightest point in my days at present. he appreciates all the attention i give him, and he barely complains if he needs a little more. he NEVER talks back or needs time out. he does keep me up nights, but not for worry or illness, just for a date at mom's cafe. i slip my hand on his little chest, sometimes, in the sleep, just to check. every breath is ever precious. what a joy is the baby, this boy, Judah.