The sweetest melody I've ever heard
Is the word “Mommy” singing from your lips.
No cozier feeling than your plump body upon my lap, holding you close as we read.
A thousand butterfly kisses wouldn’t be too much. I’ll never tire of snuggling you close.
Somehow every new day is even better than the last.
And even after two and a half years of holding you in my arms, rocking you to sleep before every sleep, I still look forward to when you wake up and call “Mommy!” again.