Loving every. . .
. . . minute . . .
. . . with him!
Today was one of those days where I thought at least a couple million times that I couldn't possibly love my son anymore than I did at that minute, only to think it two minutes later!
He's walking, yep you heard me right, walking. Because he's teething and fighting a virus I think (he projectile vomited after lunch today, not sure what that's about) he's been extra snuggly. He kept walking up to my legs and squeezing me. Then he would actually let me hold him when I'd pick him up. That's crazy for my son!
He also kept chasing me around trying to give me hugs and kisses. His face would light up as I would peer around the couch at him. It actually lights up! Then with a big fatty smile he would walk to me with his arms wide open, put them around my neck and give me an open mouth kiss on the face. He just started this. He only has done it with me so far. He's been biting me for awhile but when he kisses, he doesn't bite down. He just plants a drool covered one on me. It makes me feel so special.
I've cried so many tears of joy today--why? I don't know. I am just so lucky and so happy being a loved wife and momma. This was so worth the wait!
For any of you who read this--I'm sorry about how cheesy this must sound. I guess this is why I actually need to keep a journal instead of just a blog.
