My attempt at honesty in motherhood

Tuesday, August 09, 2011

The Sweetest Thing

I asked Nate to hold Noah so that I could get ready to go to a kickball game last Friday night. Once I got the diaper bag packed and put on a shirt without baby puke all over the front, I walked into the living room to find this:
I also heard Nate speaking sweetly Noah. He told him, "I love you, little buddy. I love you, Noah." My heart just melted. That was probably one of the best moments of my entire life.
I love how Abbie's arm is around Nate and Noah.

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