Sometimes I just get overwhelmed with the preciousness of a tiny human in my arms. I am savoring the baby stage this time around. Fuzzy little head, squishy cheeks, tiny hand holding my finger while nursing. Little legs curled up against my belly, not big enough to sit on my hip yet. Little body the perfect size for sleeping snuggled in the crook of my arm.
I would never wish that my children stay little forever. But oh, I love this while it lasts.
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