Moment 35

While nursing my little man, my husband comes up beside me, leans in, rubs his fingers across my cheek to say good night. It filled me with chills – good, happy chills.


Moment 34

At the library for baby story time – doing the singing hello bit, and when they get to my man, sitting there like a potato, his hair stuck out in wings, he turns to me, a look of pleased surprise as if he’s thinking – get this mom, all these people know my name.