March 19, 2013

A broken heart does repair itself

A little piece of my heart fell out.  Truman came running into our room and woke me up to tell me his tooth fell out.  I hugged him tight to share in his excitement.  But all I wanted to do is cry and tell him not to grow up too quickly.  My heart is healing nicely since there was a little piece of it growing in the back of his lost tooth.  


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