I am absolutely crazy about this little dude.
His messy clothes. His wild hair. His goofy smile. He melts me.
He made me a mom. And I look at him daily and thank God for him.
Looking through my phone I found these pictures from the other day. A seasonably warm January day. We had just gotten home from church. Olive was inside sleeping and Bryan had a lunch meeting. It was just me and him. A mama and her boy.
It was nap time. He hadn't even eaten lunch. But I know my son. I know his heart. I know what he needs. And it's been a long, cold winter around here.
He needed to be outside. He needed the sun. He needed to run.
...and I needed to see him in his element. Pure joy.
It was good for both of our hearts.
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