It's late.
But about an hour ago,
Elliott wandered out here and without saying a word or opening his eyes
just curled up on the couch and fell back asleep.
I was about to put him back to bed,
but of course I just had to sit and stare at him for a minute
and study his every line, hair, and freckle first.
And I couldn't decide if I was catching a glimpse of him as a teenager...
...or if he looked exactly the same
...as he did as a baby.
I never dreamed I could love someone so much.
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