Thursday, September 26, 2013

Sandman... please.



After lab tests and a visit to the doctor, my little big boy asked me what the doctor said and what the tests revealed. He confronted me with his concerned stares and his usual what-is-that/s and What-does-that-mean/s every time I came from the doctor. 

Jargons he couldn't understand, feelings he couldn't express... 

His last question would always be "Nakaka-deds yun?" 

How could a mother answer that? You almost lie, and just say "Not all the time. It depends." 

But little boys know when something is up and will eventually join u in bed, talk to u some more, asking for reassurance, until the Sandman takes over. 

*sigh* 

#myreasonsforbreathing #iloveyoubabe

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