Week of Christopher – Day two
This is one of my most favorite pictures of Christopher. When Erin was born, he was just shy of 18 months old. Every morning he’d come running into our room and look in the bed to see where she was. (She was typically next to me, having nursed already for the morning.) This morning, he looked and she was not to be found. The look of panic on his face was so precious. I told him, “She’s in the bassinet behind you.” and he stood there and watched her sleep for a good while before crawling into bed to cuddle with us. Even then, he still sat and watched her.
They have their moments, but he’s still always watching for her.