Is it really possible to love someone this much or did I just get lucky?
Seriously.
I love spending all my time with this sweet thing.
I love our days when we both stay in our jammies until 4 in the afternoon.
I love how he is instantly soothed by my touch or the sound of my voice.
I love how he looks at me as if I'm the most important person in the world.
He melts my heart daily.
No, hourly.
No, more like every second.
I feel so BLESSED to have him as my son.
There is no better sound in the world to me than waking up to him laughing or talking.
Even if it is at 5 A.M.
(Meagan, I stole your sink trick. He loves it.)
