to beautiful in life to explain, like my little man's smile. I look at him and I just melt. I can almost hear his sweet laugh that comes straight from the belly. His sweet innocence screams to me in this picture. Can they stay this beautiful forever? Can I stop time and know that my little big man will always laugh at our silly games? Can I stop the clock and let him crawl up on my lap and take comfort in mama's arms? Can I stop the clock and never let him grow up?
I guess not....he already is requesting a mowhawk at age 4. Lord help us.
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