Love

Last night, I watched my son sleep. His perfect little face. So exquisitely perfect. I hugged him. I smelled him. I couldn't stop watching him. Magic. He's magical this little boy. So freakin' precious. I can't believe it at times. So freakin' wonderful. I couldn't imagine this sort of love before I felt it. I couldn't know what this would feel like. Looking at him makes me want to burst into pieces, at times to explode. He's so amazing. And he's mine. My little boy. I feel like the luckiest mom in the world...