𝗔π—₯𝗧𝗛𝗨π—₯ π—œπ—¦ ➎ π— π—’𝗑𝗧𝗛𝗦!

β«Έ 𝕋𝕠𝕑 π•‹π•–π•Ÿ π•‹π•šπ••π•“π•šπ•₯𝕀 β«·β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”βž™ 15 pounds 1 ounceβž™ 25.5 inches longβž™ reaches for anything in sight, our faces includedβž™ met Santa, but infatuated with Mrs. Clausβž™ β€œMr. I’ll Bite Your Knuckles” (if you let me)βž™ enjoyed 1st Thanksgiving at the tableβž™ sleeps through the night… when Dad is homeβž™ favorite: staring at all theContinue reading “𝗔π—₯𝗧𝗛𝗨π—₯ π—œπ—¦ ➎ π— π—’𝗑𝗧𝗛𝗦!”

6 MONTHS GONE

Hi Theodore,Momma here…Today, marks 6 months.Half a year since I’ve looked into those fierce eyes.I have nothing profound to say,besides “I love you more than life itself”.Β Thank you for filling my arms for 223 days.It’s your strength that has quite literally become mine.Just one thought of your courage empowers me to do absolutely anything.And itContinue reading “6 MONTHS GONE”

WE LOCKED EYES

The church doors opened, and all I saw was you. Not the friends and family gleaming on either side of the aisle, or even the photographer following us with flashing lights could distract me from your eyes. I felt my Dad’s strong grip around my arm, but it was your misty eyes that remained myContinue reading “WE LOCKED EYES”

CHEEK TO CHEEK

That is how it should still be… your pudgy little cheek pressed up against mine; your wispy blonde hairs tickling my temple as I press in closer and closer to you. Some mornings when it’s extra hard to catch my breath, I even find myself taking the back of my hand and pressing it upContinue reading “CHEEK TO CHEEK”