The way our babies fit just so perfectly on our arms and in our arms. I have this nagging feeling that it stops at some point. And it makes me want to go climb in my own moms, even at age 40. Because isn't that what we will all want?...
Oftentimes, it takes us buckets of tears, sweat and (literally) blood before we achieve what we want in life. But so long as it means waking up the next day to a morning as majestic and picturesque as this, I would not mind fighting till I shed the last b