Wednesday, October 04, 2006
My Favorite Time of the Day...or Rather, the Night!
It is now 2:30 a.m. I am going to haul myself off to bed, away from this computer, where I've just spent the last very long while making editorial changes to something I'm working on. I not only will haul myself off to bed, but will also throw myself into bed and fall asleep post-haste.
But before I do that, I will shuffle into my children's rooms, peeking in on them as they sleep, these quiet little children who can do no wrong when settled for the night.
My oldest son makes nocturnal noises, sometimes like a wild animal in distress, as he clears his throat in his sleep. Scary, when I first hear it, but slowly I accept the sound as his. I lean over to gently kiss his cheek.
My younger son, who shares the bedroom, lies under a smattering of blankets -- a Blue Jays fleecy blanket, as well as a quilt from the crib ("Cowboy Blankie"), a quilt that has been used by all three of my children.
Sometimes when I look in on this little one, he is on his tummy, or rather on his knees, with his tushie up in the air...just like a baby in a crib. Other times, he lies swaddled, but with those small toes peeking out from a kicked-away blanket. I cover his feet, kiss his brow and step away.
My daughter is like a princess in her room, with her queen size bed and its many blankets and cushy and plushy decorative pillows. These days, she opts to sleep in the lovely day bed in her room. Perhaps the smaller space makes her feel cozier, is a better fit, for this girl of mine. She is no longer a princess in a queen size bed, but rather a little birdie in a nest of blankets and pillows and warmth.
I stroke her cheek and slip away.
My serene family. My sense of peace. My children at sleep...
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5 comments:
have a good night!
sleep well :)
What a lovely picture you paint! I, too, love to see my children sleeping. It's so pure...
Awww Pearl...you brought tears to my eyes...I miss those days...
What a lovely vignette!
When my kids are asleep I always wonder why they drove me so nuts when they were awake!
Thank you, one and all, for your comments.
If I'm able to recreate a mood or a scene as I see it...and you get a good sense of what I've seen, I'm most pleased.
At sleep, our children are all innocent, it seems.
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