I love the way Clover puckers her lips when she wants a kiss. And that I can tell her "wait, there's one more thing I need from you, and she automatically knows it's a kiss.
I love when she holds her arms out and says "come here Mr Man" to Miles (like I'm just going to hand him to her!)
I love when Miles "sings" along with me.
My heart melts when my touch and words are enough to take away my children's cries.
I love the way Clover adores her brother. Every time I tell her we're going to go see someone she asks excitedly "and show them my baby brother Miles?"
I love when Clover wakes up and says "good morning Momma" and gives me a kiss. Sometimes on my leg. One time on my shoulder.
I love my sweet boy's toothless smile.
I cherish every moment with them. Even the ones through sleepy eyes and a foggy brain.
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June 05, 2011
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