There are moments where I'll look at Quinn - often when we're walking & I have him in the stroller - & all of a sudden I go whoa. Because I've made another human being (which is a crazy miracle in & of itself), & because sometimes I see myself staring right back at me. Other times, I'm lucky enough to see his Dad, the man that I was pleased as punch to marry almost 6 years ago. Mostly though, I see a combination of us all wrapped up in our little boy. And that makes me the happiest.
3 comments:
you need to make a silhouette of his little face. it's perfect.
and maybe this is funny/apropos: the word verification word blogger is asking me to type is "mating."
erin stole my comment.
Yep. JUST like you.
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