He melts me. Playing in his rubber ducky bath tub, listening to the duck *QUACK* and singing the Rubber Ducky You’re the One for Me son… My heart melts.
The sweet little smile, the curl in his hair, his uncontrollable laugh and snot that pours out of his nose.
I love it all. Even when the little turd decides to undo rolls of toilet paper or rip clothes down from closets…
He’s all mine. And ANOTHER will be here soon.. (hint. hint. GET OUT OF MY BELLY!)
(15 months old, Izaiah)