I’m supposed to be asleep right now, but I’m pecking away on my iPhone. I can’t get an image out of my head or a particular sound. I am out of this world/crazy full of love for my husband and son when I see them reunited. When J gets home from work, duty, or underway, Baby J squeals, holds his arms out, and waves them frantically until J picks him up. If he doesn’t pick him up right away, Baby J starts crying. I know I said something about this recently, but seeing the love they have for each other makes my love even stronger.
All right…I can sleep now. ðŸ™‚