There are few things in this world sweeter than hearing Tay say "I love you Mommy" and looking down at Blake snuggled in my arms, drifting off to sleep. I find myself just staring at his chest, gently rising and falling, taking in his "new baby" scent, stroking his cheek, and kissing him hundreds of times a day.
It's these little moments that I find myself with a lump in my throat, a catch in my breath, and a full heart.
All of my boys (my "biggest" one included) always seem to find a way to melt my heart. God has blessed me beyond what I can put into words. These are the moments that I never want to forget.
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