He will always be my baby.
In these last few days or weeks before the baby comes, I find myself wanting endless cuddles.
Despite the heat, I want him close to me so I can study him exactly as he is right now.
The way he curls up in my lap so the top of his head rests just under my chin.
The way he still has pudgy hands and dimples where his knuckles will eventually be.
The way he says, “Mom. Mom. Mom. Mom.”
And the way every time he says it, it makes me smile in wonder that I am read more