Bouncing in my arms (dancing) while I hold him.
Blowing raspberries on my belly, and mouth.
Kissing my boo-boo.
Playing with my bellybutton when he's tired.
Making it his goal to get a crowd laughing.
His love for being barefoot (just like momma).
The way he watches the older boys play across the street.
His genuine concern for how someone's feeling.
His smile, and those big blue eyes.
How he talks- the things he says/ways he says things.
My heart is so full of love, and although this age is difficult in many senses.. I refuse to let the negatives over-shadow the many positives! :)
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