how much I love this:
Holy cow do I love this little man of mine.
Something else I love?
Even if she is in a bad mood sometimes. No-it does happen. It is just rare. And I still love her.
Even though she is covered in holiday Oreos. She is just…funny.
Even though he makes me crazy sometimes. He always comes back downstairs after being put to bed for “jus’ one more kiss….pweeeaaaassseeee.”
Even though she has too much sass for her own good. She is my mini-me.
Now you know. I have lots of littles to love. There aren’t words to describe it.