I love..

Watching you try (& sometimes successfully) shove your fist into your mouth. Because one finger just isn’t enough.

How you’re slowly discovering your feet.

How your face lights up when we lift you into the air. Airplane, Weeeeeeee!!!

Watching your Dwayne “The Rock” impression while showing us how hard you can kick.

How infectious your laugh can be.

Watching your face light up when you see Daddy & Mommy.

Watching you push your feet against the floor as you lay. I can’t wait to see/hear your reaction when you roll over.

Pulling off your sock for bath time, holding it above your head, letting it fall & listening to you laugh on impact.

Listening to you “talk” on our way home from daycare.

Looking back when you stop talking & realize you fell asleep mid-sentence.

Singing “Put Your Head On My Shoulder” when you cry & feel you calm instantly.

The 9th wonder of the world: Your hair.

But most of all, I love being your Mommy. You’re so precious. From your long lashes (that seems to just emerge one day) to your feet (that feel soft as flour) I can’t help but be amazed by you & everything you do.