This morning my little munchking walked out of his bedroom after waking up from a good night’s rest. He peaked around thr corner to see me on the couch. Rosy cheeks kissed like a sunrise. Blue eyes sparkling expectantly he waits for me to notice him.
Today I do. And in good time.
He ventures closely and offers me a sweet smiley surrounded by his dumpling cheeks and chin.
He is the cutest thing somedays.
But all really. He’s cute.
Somedays I slow down enough to notice well and savor his baby sweetness. He’ll be big before I know. Or at least that’s what I hear. I believe too with thr rate I’ve been hearing his vocabulary grow and everything else with it.
Blond hair. Choppy. Short. Momma’s expirimental haircut child.
Tonight I told him ‘I love you’ as I walked away after tucking him in. And then on an afterthought turned around and said “can you say “I love you’?”
And he said: Ay wudoo.
That’s joy. Today. My little boy.
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What’s your joy today?