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letter Six to my Muffin
My dearest Muffin,
Oh boy, is your Noni tired tonight. And as you know, when your Noni gets tired, she gets all weepy and stoopid.
I had to move today and leave behind some people I really care about, and that's a difficult thing to do, Muffin. I did it because sometimes we get stuck in a rut, without meaning to. Sometimes you have to make a change, and that's never easy or painless. Remember, Muffin...you'll probably hear me say it often...change is the only constant.
****
Speaking of change, you're doing a lot of that yourself! Right now you're about 2.5 inches long and weigh up to half an ounce. You're growing eyelids and genitals (both very important) and you're starting to look less like an alien baby, which is a big relief to me, I don't mind telling you. The beginnings of a lot of things maybe don't look quite right at first, but watching you grow tells me again, things have a way of working out the way they're supposed to.
That's not a bad lesson for this week. :)
****
In my dream, you were playing with the puppy (the very same puppy I'm currently babysitting; the very puppy who is chewing on my feet at this very moment) and giggling. The puppy kept trying to lick your face, and you just let him, laughing when his tongue went up your nose or he licked your eyeballs. "Noni! He likes me!"
"Yes, darling one, he does." I can't help smiling, and I think to myself, look how accepting you are of the puppy's expression of affection. It's sticky and yucky, and sometimes his sharp little puppy teeth will zing you, but his exuberant displays of love are unconditional and full of joy.
Just like when you jump in my lap with sticky hands and a dirty face, planting Muffin kisses on my cheeks.
With joy and unconditional love, I accept them all and return them tenfold.
****
That's all Noni has for tonight, sweetling. I'm sorry. I'm really tired and pooped out, and I have to finish some work tonight.
Still, thoughts of you make me smile and make my heart easier. Please be easy on your mama, and I promise next week my letter will be longer and hopefully will make more sense.
Love and cuddles, Muffin. I'm thinking of you all, always.
<3
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Oh boy, is your Noni tired tonight. And as you know, when your Noni gets tired, she gets all weepy and stoopid.
I had to move today and leave behind some people I really care about, and that's a difficult thing to do, Muffin. I did it because sometimes we get stuck in a rut, without meaning to. Sometimes you have to make a change, and that's never easy or painless. Remember, Muffin...you'll probably hear me say it often...change is the only constant.
****
Speaking of change, you're doing a lot of that yourself! Right now you're about 2.5 inches long and weigh up to half an ounce. You're growing eyelids and genitals (both very important) and you're starting to look less like an alien baby, which is a big relief to me, I don't mind telling you. The beginnings of a lot of things maybe don't look quite right at first, but watching you grow tells me again, things have a way of working out the way they're supposed to.
That's not a bad lesson for this week. :)
****
In my dream, you were playing with the puppy (the very same puppy I'm currently babysitting; the very puppy who is chewing on my feet at this very moment) and giggling. The puppy kept trying to lick your face, and you just let him, laughing when his tongue went up your nose or he licked your eyeballs. "Noni! He likes me!"
"Yes, darling one, he does." I can't help smiling, and I think to myself, look how accepting you are of the puppy's expression of affection. It's sticky and yucky, and sometimes his sharp little puppy teeth will zing you, but his exuberant displays of love are unconditional and full of joy.
Just like when you jump in my lap with sticky hands and a dirty face, planting Muffin kisses on my cheeks.
With joy and unconditional love, I accept them all and return them tenfold.
****
That's all Noni has for tonight, sweetling. I'm sorry. I'm really tired and pooped out, and I have to finish some work tonight.
Still, thoughts of you make me smile and make my heart easier. Please be easy on your mama, and I promise next week my letter will be longer and hopefully will make more sense.
Love and cuddles, Muffin. I'm thinking of you all, always.
<3
Check out TSB for the most legal fun you can have with your clothes on.
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