Some nights, I just have to go to my baby's crib and just have to take all of his beauty in... It may just be for a few moments but I have to just remind myself of how fortunate I am to have him.
I creep in, stare for a few seconds, and just put my hand on his chest. I feel his breathing and I just think to myself how lucky I am to be his mother.
Life is hectic and crazy... Things never seem to make sense. Until that moment that I feel my sleeping son breath, I know for that moment, that everything will be alright!
I watch him, and he knows I'm there, he stirs and kicks his legs.... I leave just in time to not wake him... He is my baby... He grew inside of me, yet continues to grow without me!!
I hope I never forget these days... These are the days that I know we are OK!!
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