I could hold this baby all day long when he's asleep. Since he is likely our last one, I never want to put him down. Having 3 others that are growing up too fast and that grew out of being babies in no time at all makes my heart break, knowing just how quickly this beautiful stage will be over. I am watching him grow with excitement because of how wonderful he is and for the joy he brings me, but I can't help but feel sad at the same time. What a blessing children are.
Confidence loves to cook. She frequently makes breakfast on the weekends. In the photo above she had just made breakfast burritos and omelets (to order) for Dynamite, Vivacious and herself. She reminds me in a ton of ways of the American daughter on the movie, Spanglish. I can't remember her screen name just now.
Dynamite is so darn affectionate. Tonight I kissed his cheek and hugged him before bed and he said, "Mom, it's like my brain is telling me to always snuggle with you and love you forever. And I think you are so beautiful, even in your pajamas." He says stuff like this to me all the time in the most sincere, affectionate way.
Isn't he adorable? What if they made hammocks this big (proportionately) for adults? Tell me this doesn't look super comfortable!