I know it's February and everyone has love on the brain. And I guess I do too. But not necessarily the sappy-Kay's-Jewelry-commercial type of love (although Dr. C does still make my heart race), but the deep down, life-changing, boundless love that I have for my family.
After Dr. C and I got to unwind last night(and catch the last of the Saints' big win), we went to check on the boys. They'd pushed their beds together and then fallen asleep--apparently the 4 feet that normally seperates their beds was too far. It was just a little sign that they love each other.
And Miss B--when I cuddle her, I'm intoxicated by the love I feel for her. She has taught me more in her short 10 months of life than I could have ever learned without her. She taught me that my love for my family is deeper than I even knew and just how blessed I am to have them.
So yes, love is in the air...but more importantly it is in my home, in my family and in my heart.
The Golden Birthday
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