I love how he holds on to me.
I am his mama.
He is my little Roo.
He knows that he is always safe in my arms.
What a privilege to have such a responsibility.
Someone told me last week that the way I am with him is amazing.
That I am always there for him.
That I was born to be a mother.
I don't know if I was born to be a mother.
But I do know that I was born to be his mother.
And I was born to be her mother.
And she was born to be his sister.
How blessed I am.