3 long forehead wrinkles, arching when he dreams
running my fingers over his soft little fuzzy head
reminding myself daily that he'll nver again be this tiny
the impromptu smiles and grunts he makes while he's sleeping
the opportunity to fall in love and change our lives for the better once again
the way his big grey eyes study my face
how he settles down so quickly once he's soothed
the way he prefers to have his head hang over my elbow when he cuddles in my arms
my lips kiss his forehead and his nose touches my chinbobbing head when he breathes
laying chest to chest, his cratching little fingers against my skin
remain in fetal position after postion change
baby breath
God I love my baby boy.
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