It's in the daily snuggles given freely over and over.
It's in the loving gestures that only a baby can imitate with such sweetness.
It's in the giggles that overtake him when the tickling has begun.
It's in the twirling of my hair while my sweet baby nurses to sleep.
It's in the castles of sand that imagination reaches its peak.
It's in the rise and fall of their chest as they deeply breath in their sleep.
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