It is the most welcomed interruption.
And so I plop down on the familiar hardwood floors, pull him onto my lap, kiss his sweaty blonde waves, and we snuggle. All is well with the world. I savor those warm, wonderful moments that quickly melt into a tickle fight or demand for a sippy cup of milk. Someday in the not-too-distant future, I will desperately miss our peaceful snuggle sessions. I do believe it is one of the utmost joys of motherhood.
Posted by swell.life at 8:53 PM