“T’was a sweet song that filled the night, her hand pressing softly against my back as I was lulled to sleep. Her warmth surrounds me as fear slips away and the night is yet again claimed for silent slumber.” – Aidan, 3.5 years old At least thats how I hope Aidan feels about me at [...]
Aidan is our young son, he’s our dream. You can read more about how he came into our lives here. He’s clever, funny and at some point everyday he drives me mental.