Wednesday, January 14, 2009

My little mid-night Elf

This is Mason woke up in the middle of the night and looking like it is 6 in the morning and that he is ready to discover the world. My darling Mason is always such a smiling boy. When he fell or hurt himself in many ways, he never cries for too long. The shocking ones to me were ones he fell from the stage at the church gym. One is is flat on his rear brain. The fall was so loud that James was on the end side of the church of the clerk room and he heard the fall. It happened so fast that though there were many people in the gym but no one spotted how he fell. He was so brave and he didn’t even cry for more than 1 minute. He saw something else that caught his eyes and he ran for it. It didn’t seem like he had a bad fall but a smiling face chasing after something fun.   



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