My absolute favorite time of the day is just after bathtime when I lift my son from the tub and he wraps his tiny arms tightly around my neck while laying his cheek on my shoulder. He is one year old and old enough to want more independence but still enough of a baby to be dependent on his momma.
I could care less if I get soaked from head to toe from his little self. That big hug is enough to keep me going each day. It doesn't matter how difficult he was that day, that one moment makes it ALL worth it. He is my reason.
You other moms understand!
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