Tims

My youngest will be two twomorrow. Ah, Timmers. My last Stream babe. How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love your dimples, your laugh, your little overbite smile, your blond hair, the dimples on your hands where your knuckles will be someday, your buddha belly, the conversational babbling, your toddlerhead that is so out of proportion with your body, your animal imitations, the way you run with your little arms a pumping, your tiny hugs and open mouth kisses and the way you fold your hands and close your eyes when we say grace.
Oh, there is much more. Make no mistake, this Momma's in love.