Tonight I came home after you were put to bed...shortly after I arrive at home...I hear your call, "Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma." Of course I can't resist, so I rush up to rock you. I love these moments...you snuggle right in and you fit perfectly on my lap. Your hand wanders to my hair and you tickle your sweet little face with it...you manage a tired giggle. We rock and we rock and eventually you drift off into a peaceful sleep.
My little fearless climber. My tightest hugger. My worm killer. My messy-faced crooked-grinned boy. My big eater. My little love. My destroyer of quiet and calm. My goofy, goofy boy. Oh, how I love you!