3 months ago today, my sweet, wonderful, adorable, handsome, precious son was pulled out of his comfy cozy home (my belly). One look at his squishy, chunky, dimply cheeks and I burst into tears. I was grateful they didn't tie my arms down this time so I could mop up my tears.
My heart burst with love for this little dude.
My heart bursts with love for this little dude on a regular basis.
I'm not sure how much more my bursting heart can take.
I love this little dude.