Yesterday the love of my life turned four months old.
His smile turns me into a puddle.
His giggle is enough to make me laugh every single time.
He's rolling all over.
He's grabbing for toys.
He already looks up to his Daddy. He loves his voice.
He turns his head to find his brother or sister.
He loves his Mommy the mostest.
I love him more than I ever imagined I could.
When someone else is holding him and he turns and
smiles at me it takes all I have to not reach out and get him back.
He's a chill little baby.