Sweet Silence
We’re still battling those nasty colds I mentioned earlier this week. I woke up this morning with absolutely no voice. If I try REALLY hard, I can barely squeak out a few audible words, but it hurts to do so.
I had a revelation because of all this, though. When I’m really quiet and whispering, my boys are quieter, too. True, it’s because they’re straining to hear me… but also because they think I’m playing some sort of silly game.
Connor came in this morning for his early snuggle time. He climbed onto my bed and I whispered, “I love you, Bo.”
He kissed me and said in a very tiny whisper, “I wuv you, too, Mommy.”
Maybe we should have whisper days more often… like “Whisper Wednesday” or something like that. I’ll have to think about that more… ![]()