6.19.2010
Snag
Sam's tooth has been gone for over a month now. I have gotten use to that sweet, toothless grin and have grown to love his new, special smile. His Daddy jokingly calls him "Snag," which Sam find hysterical. The other day I was snapping pictures of him as he played inside and, as always, he looked up at me and smiled. And then, just like always, he asked to see the picture on my camera display. He glared at the photo for a few seconds and very matter of factly told me, "Mama, it's okay. I'll look better when my tooth comes back in." To which I grabbed him, kissed him, and reminded him of how absolutely perfect he is, just as he is. He couldn't be any more beautiful to me. Tooth or no tooth, he is my handsome, wonderful, little boy. And he always will be.
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