Photo by Sarah Newman of Linnealiz Photography
Sometimes this phase of extreme attachment to me wears my patience so very thin. And then I see this photograph.
He is not a baby, but he still fits on my hip. It will not always be this way. He will love another with this very same passion and my heart will burst from the happiness and the pain.
Sometimes you need to see the love from someone else's perspective to realize how precious it is, how lucky you are. Thank you for that, Sarah.
I love this boy. He loves me back hard. Every momma should be so blessed.
Katy@ThoughtForFood says
There’s just something about a mama and her boy. I feel the same way — I already know my Little Man will at some point break my heart when I’m no longer the apple of his eye. I never understood “those moms”, but sure enough, now I am one.