The sweetest thing happened.
And I will never forget it.
I was sitting folding laundry as Sam made his way to me through the stacks. He stood behind me and flung his little body onto my back. Wrapped his sweet chubby baby-but-really-a-BIG-boy arms around my neck and said in my ear "Got you, Mommy" with a giggle.
Be still my heart!
There are no photographs. There are no videos.
But the memory will forever be burned into my heart.
So when it's 1am and you can't sleep, but you lie there thinking of a friend on the homecoming of their new babe. You know the Lord is asking you to pray.
"Lord, I pray that all is well for Jenn tonight.
That she is savoring every moment,
every breath, every tear and every giggle.
I look forward to the day when she can hear her son's sweet voice say
"Got you Mommy."
...and so much more...