my happy boy

Last night I got to play with Sam. Brie was asleep, and Adam was elsewhere, and Sam and I lay on the bed and played.

He smiled and talked, and I smiled and talked back. And he tried to grab my face, and so I helped him out, and he shrieked with joy when he connected. And I showed him how to use both hands to grab what he was looking at, and he crowed in triumph as he figured it out. And we lay there and he batted at me and cooed and I cooed back and basked in the happiness and joy and sweetness that is my son.

I love you, Samwise.


-Jess