I absolutely LOVE being a mommy to a little boy. I love that I am the apple of his eye and will cherish that for as long as it lasts. Humor me by not reminding me that it doesn't last long. I love that he enjoys playing outside so much that when I take him to put away his outside toys in order to go inside, he screams bloody murder (although he does get scolded for this). I love that he is all boy. He finds simple things to play with and will play with them far longer than any toy he owns. Last night he spent almost an hour playing with his Easter basket. I got a glimpse into my future trips to the emergency room as he walked all around the living room with the basket on his head. I also love that already he is enamored with little things like rocks and sticks. He often finds them outside and turns to give them to me to show me what he has found. It is these little things that make me smile and love every minute of raising a little boy!
My mulch bark present from yesterday as he went back to playing golf. And yes- he uses both clubs because one just won't do (good thing there is not three because I am pretty sure that would cause a dilemma since I am sure he would want to use that one at the same time too).
IT HAS BEEN FORETOLD
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