I was trying to post about my darling boy’s second birthday which happened this week but apparently I am not allowed.
My photos will not post.
I suppose I’ll have to go photoless for the time being.
My darling boy turned two.
Two whole years since I birthed him.
Two whole years since I woke in the night with the wee tiny thing tucked beside me. I snuggled him to my cheek and he stretched his arms wide as they could go, just wide enough to span my face, and it hurt me, how much I loved him.
He occasionally hugs my face still, it hurts now in a more ordinary “my face is being smooshed” sort of a way.