Sweet, uninhibited hugs surround my side. Arms too short to reach up higher. A voice whispering " I love you mommy". Knowing it's all for me.
Leaning down to embrace the arms that are reaching for more. A tender moment. A moment repeated several times every day.
"Mommy, can you push the swing? Just eight times. Five times?" Gently giving the big push. Starting the momentum until a new push is needed. Running late to work to enjoy those moments.
It's all worth it.
Because I know all too soon that they will be memories... stored in my mind. They will come farther between.
My heart aches at the thought. I will embrace the hugs longer. Cherish the ten kisses given to me.
All too soon, this to will pass.
Why can't they be little forever.
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