To love a little boy is to give away a piece of your heart forever.
He came to me as one of the sweetest baby boys I had ever met. He wears kindness and gives love easily. He melts me with his eyes, his grin, his voice. He is tough and soft wrapped together. He is my window into his daddy's childhood. I begged God to give me a boy, and He granted my heart's desires.
It's why, despite the exhaustion that does fill my days, I feel as if I need to pinch my self when I walk into a room and see this.
Between the innocence of babyhood and the dignity of manhood, we find a delightful creature of a boy.
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