I want to remember these tiny hands. Those chubby, clumsy fingers that so willingly hold my hand as we cross parking lots. How he blows kisses to me (the wrong way) every day at nap time. How we eat lunch together every day at the table and how he seems to always want MY food instead of his. The constant humming. His affectionate hugs and sweet kisses on my cheek.
He’s so much fun. I am so beyond blessed.
That is so wonderfully sweet! 🙂 I think he’s adorable, too, and I don’t even get to see him everyday or listen to his humming.
I agree that he is a very special boy. I always imagine that Tim was just like him when he was small, since he turned out so sweet. And interesting. And funny. And skillful.