"No Mommy, Both Hands!"

I love that Luke loves to be held. (Most of the time.) And sweeping him up onto my hip with one arm around him is not enough.

"No Mommy, both hands!" he says.

And when I've got both arms wrapped around him and both hands on him, he's happy.

This time is exhausting and trying and all-consuming, but still, things like this, make me feel like I never want it to end.

XO

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