you are my i love you

Sorry little one! Momma hasn't written to you in a little while. Summer has run away and we tagged along for a ride.

I came across this sweet poem and couldn't help but fall in love with it.

 

I held you the other night as we watched Cars for the millionth time, I played with your luscious locks, and you tickled my arm. It was perfect. I love that you love me, and you will always be my "i love you."


Love, Momma