I have a certain moment at least once a day when I cherish my baby. It’s usually right before bedtime, right after we get his pj’s on. He’s sleepy and heavy and rests his head on my left shoulder in the same position every night. I can’t help but close my eyes and thank God for him at that moment. It’s almost as if the world stops and it’s only him and I breathing.
Unfortunately, he’s weighing in at about 34 pounds now. I won’t be able to have this moment with him for much longer. I know we will be having different "moments" as he grows, but there is something so dear to my heart about this little twinkle that we share every night. My best nights end with him falling asleep this way… it means I get to hold him like this as long as I want, or until my arm gives out.
Mamma loves you, pooty booty <3