Is like chasing after something you never really catch up with
Is playing blocks and cars on the floor every day
Is tickle fights and hide and seek
Is cuddles in the rocking chair before bedtime
Is reading one story over and over, and loving his responses each time
Is a love different from all others
Is learning to let go when all you want is to hold on tight
Is teaching him what love is
Is a feeling so intense, sometimes you can hardly breathe
Is full of tender moments, followed by incredible bursts of action
Is selfless and sometimes lonely
Is holding a little hand while he is asleep and still
Is the sound of running feet every morning
Is finding a whole new dimension to the universe you didn’t see before
Is hoping you're enough to give him what he needs
Is learning as much from him as he is learning from you
Is feeling incredibly blessed every day to be a mother to such
beautiful little boy
Is playing blocks and cars on the floor every day
Is tickle fights and hide and seek
Is cuddles in the rocking chair before bedtime
Is reading one story over and over, and loving his responses each time
Is a love different from all others
Is learning to let go when all you want is to hold on tight
Is teaching him what love is
Is a feeling so intense, sometimes you can hardly breathe
Is full of tender moments, followed by incredible bursts of action
Is selfless and sometimes lonely
Is holding a little hand while he is asleep and still
Is the sound of running feet every morning
Is finding a whole new dimension to the universe you didn’t see before
Is hoping you're enough to give him what he needs
Is learning as much from him as he is learning from you
Is feeling incredibly blessed every day to be a mother to such
beautiful little boy
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