i just love the little tug on your leg when Punky wants up.

i love the little giggles when he sees “the ticklers” coming.

i love the squeal of delight when he figures something out.

i love the little warm cheeks that he turns for a kiss.

i love the kisses he blows from across the room.

i love when he tries to help get him dressed in the morning.

i love when he looks confused when something happens.

i love his smile in the morning when he wakes up.

i love being a mom.