Sunday, July 13, 2008
An ode to Malak and mommy...cause were in love...
Malak, how do I love thee, let me count the ways...
1. I love that you sing with me when I sing to you.
2. I love that you pucker and blow little breaths when I blow bubbles for you.
3. I love that you pat my, and only my, back when I hold you close.
4. I love that you make a weird loud quacking sound when you suck your thumb.
5. I love to hear you yell "dada" whenever you see your sweet dad.
6. I love that you have your own little party in the backseat when we are in the car.
7. I love that you smile every time I smile at you.
8. I love that you used to try and french me every time I kissed your lips.
9. I love that when I try to kiss your lips now you smack my face.
10. I love that I am the mama to you my sweet son-y!!