Davey is still in his pjs and is sitting next to me in his high chair. One of the toys on the high chair slides along a track: a new fine motor skill for the 5 month old that takes concentration. I just watch him learn how to slide the toy lizard back and forth. He finally senses me looking at him. He looks up and smiles.
Davey has started doing what I call "baby hugs." He puts one hand on each of my cheeks and tries to pull my face towards him. Here he is trying to give me a "baby hug" while I am trying to take a picture. (Neither of our objectives were met.)
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Because there are no words to convey the depth of emotion and love. I think that is why parents are so frustrated when they can't communicate to a child just how much they are loved. It is love beyond words or understanding without our own experiences feeling that love for our children.
It does catch you off guard every once in a while though doesn't it?
He is so dang cute! He looks a lot like you!
The minute I had my first baby, I realized how much my parents loved me. It is pretty incredible. When I was pregnant with my second, I worried that I wouldn't feel the same. But, I was totally wrong. It's amazing how much you love each of your children.
Wow I could not have said it better than Susan!
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