These moments

August,

This moment during bath time when you pushed away all of your toys, climbed in my lap, and fell asleep. 
The moments when you are calm and let me hold you while you stroke my face gently with your chubby little palms. When I am nursing you and you lift your arm up high to softly touch my hair. When I pick you up and you grab both sides of my cheeks and kiss me square on the lips.
These delicate moments of pure intention are my favorite. Thank you.

I can not believe that I get to keep you.