He’s my third child and I am so smitten by him. He stays lathered in pink lotion and lavender baby powder just because. He cackles for no reason as he runs lopsided through our home.
He climbs and kisses and can almost catch a ball. He is always on the move. He looks over his shoulder to see if someone is chasing him. Someone usually is.
We thought we were through with babies. Cribs, clothes and car seats, they’d all been given away. We made a home with one daughter and one son and it felt right.
But God had other plans. I’m so glad He did.