even the days where i feel exhausted to my core, there is:
happiness:: tiny feet, toothy grins, giggling until you make no sound
peace:: unconditional love, soft breaths of a sleeping boy, a hand held, a comforting hug given, cuddles
reflection:: those tiny feet becoming strong and fast and ticklish, wispy blonde curls thickening into wavy brown hair, the first coos errupting into laughter and song and long-winded sentences, the love that grows deeper each moment and how can that be when right now there is already no end to the depths of my love for my precious boy?
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