Dear One,
There aren't words to convey how my heart grows as you climb onto my lap. You tuck your head under my chin and say, "Mommy hold you." Then just as I can't be any happier with you, you quote one of our favorite books On Mother's Lap. How can life get better than you singing "back and forth, back and forth" just like they do in the story which celebrates the loving place mothers provide.
I suppose the only thing that would make this moment better would be for you to wait until I was out of the bathroom.
love,
Mama
