i was holding alan in my arms and played the “pretend falling" game with him last night. but i lost balance and did fall over.
i fell on my back. my elbow was scratched and the back side of my head was hit, too. but that was alright. poor little alan's face hit the metal arm of a chair during the fall, and his face was bruised.
he did cry, but only for one or two minutes.
because he was in my arms!
i felt so loved. here's the person who loves me, trusts me, believes in me the most in the whole world - my baby alan.
as long as i pick him up and hold him in my arms, alan would stop crying, no matter what caused him to be upset.
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