I love..

I love the way you look at me. I love the way you rest your forehead on mine. I love the way you whisper to me. I love the way you say I love you when I say it to you. I love the way you place your little hand on my face. I love the way you look for me in your sleep. I love the way you rest on top of me when you’re tired. I love the way you’re silly, and sassy with me. I love the way you ask me to put on baby signing time. And I love the that you get so excited once it starts. I love the way you purposely poke my eye and then giggle because it’s so hilarious. I love the way your arms reach out to me when you get a ouchie. I love the way you let me brush your hair. And I love the way your hair kind of curls at the ends. I love the way you smile at me when I smile at you. I love the way you laugh and play. And I love the way you cry. I love the way you let me know you’re sad. I love the way you let me know you’re happy. I love the way you fight with your sister and the way you console her when she cries. I love the way you love her. I love the way you pout your lips when you’re tired or sad. I love the way you point at things with your little finger. I love the way you hide in my cabinets. I love the way you yell at me to scare me. And I love that you love scaring me. I love that I can pretend cry and you come to make me feel better. I love the way you look in your footsie pajamas. And I love the way you put your dolls to sleep. I love the way you pat thier backs and rock them. I love the way you get on your sisters bike and then get angry about not reaching the peddles. I love the way you growl when you play. And I love how you can make anyone smile. I love the way you walk, dance, and “talk”. I love the way you run to me when you miss me. And I love the way you say Dada with arms reaching out as you run to daddy when he gets finally gets home. I love the way you eat a lollipop and I love the way you get all sticky. I love the way you smile with relief after taking your shoes off. I love the way you cry for spicy chips and then cry because they were too spicy. I love that you’re tough and I love that you’re sensitive and soft. I love the way you’ve changed me.. and I love the way you’ve changed my world. I love the new life you gave us and the amazing journey you’ve sent us on. I love you. I love you so much. I love everything about you. Everything. 

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