Friday, March 30, 2012

The Things I Never Want to Forget

There are certain things that my son does and says that I hope to remember forever.  Since it would be impossible for me to remember everything on my own, this blog post will always help me remember the little things that I never want to forget...

The way he says "I do" instead of "Yes"...
The way he says "Mom" in his adult 2 year old voice...
The way he smells after a bath...
The way he asks for my shoulder when he's sleepy and it's almost time for bed...
The feeling of rocking him to sleep...that quiet time at the end of the day that I cherish...
How he has to have his sippy, his blanket, and his Mouck on the couch with him every night...
How he calls Mickey Mouse "Mouck"...
How he says "Nucky" instead of "Yucky"...
How he hates boogers...and will look into my nose and say "Boogers...Nucky!"
How he says "ABC's" and loves to hear the alphabet song over and over again...
How when he wants to take a bath, he chants "Tubby! Tubby! while waving is arm...
How he calls a train Choo-Choo and says "Beep-Beep" when he wants to get by....
How he always has the hiccups!  He had them all time in the womb as well...it's kind of his thing!
His tight little ringlet curls...the ones that look like curly fries...
His cute little smile, his cute little laugh, his sad little tears when he doesn't get his way...
How looks sitting in his corner (time - out) all frustrated and mad...
How he says "Uppy!, Uppy!"
How he says "Library Books", worships reading, and gets super excited for Story Time...
How he loves to play markers...nonstop...
How every morning when I go to get him out of this crib he says "Mama...BUTT!"...

I could go on and on...I have never known a love like this...I remember being pregnant and my friend telling me that there was nothing like being a Mom.  That it was hard and tiring...but still just the best job ever.  She was so right.  I am so grateful for my son and feel so lucky to be his Mom.  And I wish that I could remember every single moment...I don't want to forget any of it.  Not ever.

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