I love your little hands.
I love the smiles, of which you aren’t even aware.
I love your grunts.
I love the way you need me.
I love your soft skin.
I love how you spit up more on me than on yourself.
I love the strange faces that you make.
I love your puckered lips.
I love how you are learning to focus, but how you spend the majority of time with your eyes crossed.
I love to watch you sleep.
I love that you dirty a diaper right after you’ve been changed.
I love you even though you disturb my sleep.
I love you for nothing you’ve done.
I love you, sweet baby, just because.