The pure pleasure of sharing a simple meal with friends.
The way my boy shared (most) of his toys with our friend's two girls.
The sound of my son trying out his vocal cords with newish sounds. Not really distinguishable as anything, but they are definitely the start to speech.
The obsession my son has with 'Brown Bear, Brown Bear'. We read that at least two times each nap and bedtime now. It has even surpassed the all-hallowed 'Trucks' book.
The way my hubby made my boy laugh at the park when he sat on the rocking seahorse.
The baby moving inside of me. Small kicks, lots of flutters and such joy at each movement.
The overwhelming thankfulness I have at this life God has blessed me with: a loving, caring husband, a precious son and a new gift growing in my belly.
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