Six-month old baby Ryan sat in his playpen, pacifier in mouth.
His big blue eyes rested upon another pacifier sitting in the playpen.
He wore an expression of puzzled, pained exasperation.
What do I do?
He briefly tried putting the pacifier on his forehead, into his ear and onto another toy.
Aren’t we often totally satisfied with what soothes us until we see something else come across our path leaving us in dire indecision and discontentment?
Aren’t we often totally satisfied with what soothes us until we see something else come across our path leaving us in dire indecision and discontentment?
1 comment:
this brings a smile to my heart...reading Sharon's words about Ryan
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