Saturday, June 11, 2011

I love

I love being drenched in drool.
I don't mind being spit up on.
Poopy diaper blowouts make me laugh.
Pee fountains crack me up.
I love the instantaneous ceasing of crying as soon as that nipple gets close to his mouth,
It makes me smile every time I hear him squeal.
When he smiles at me, my heart skips a beat.
When he laughs, I laugh harder.
The way he opens his mouth for a kiss when my face gets close to his makes my heart melt.
I'm truly at peace when I put my mouth on his and he closes his eyes just a little and he is so still.
He never ceases to amaze me with his discoveries everyday and how fast he is growning.

I love him like I have never, could never, will never ever love someone.

No comments:

Post a Comment