This big guy turned 16 months this week. We turned his car seat to face forward. The first day I looked back at him and reached back to touch his leg. He grabbed my hand and smiled around his paci at me. I wanted to stop time that moment. Just to stay in the sweet moment forever. I wanted to remember how he looked, how sweet his little chubby fingers were as they grabbed my hand. I could have just about cried. I loved it.
Trying Hard to Get There
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