It's 2:35am & I am just sitting on the floor w/ my lap top on my lap looking @ my beautiful son sleep in the same wooden crib I use to sleep in as a baby which my grandfather built for me. I look up at my son & see him smile & wonder what could he be dreaming about.
While sitting here on the very floor where I use to play on as a child I feel my grandfathers presence over me & smell my grandmas cooking. I always feel them around me, though especially whenever I am here in the only place they called home.
Every time I am here I wish I didn't have to go back home. I feel such inner peace, especially not being in the hustle & bustle of the real world.
We have accomplished so much during the last 2 days that it is incredible. We are pooped by the end of the day. Enzo that barely naps throughout the day has found himself sleeping from location to location which make it extrmely difficult for him to sleep at night.
Well I will keep you all updated on everything we have accomplished later today. I really need to get to sleep.
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