I was putting Lucas and Finley to bed tonight and we were singing our goodnight songs while lying on the floor. Finley was snuggled on top of me and Lucas was tucked under my arm. Mid-song Lucas said to me, "Everyone in this room is being held, but no one is holding you." I laughed and said, "That's because I'm too big for you guys to hold." He didn't say anything so I started singing again. A few moments later I feel him readjusting his position and then a little arm slips under my back. "Now you are being held too, Mommy."
Reason #7,351 why I treasure being a mom to these boys.
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