I Hope I Never Forget...

I hope I never forget how H discovered his pockets and will walk around with his hands tucked in them. Especially the left hand tucked into the pocket on the front of his shirt.

I hope I never forget how H says, "I wuv oo"

I hope I never forget how he hunches his shoulders down , or positively dances and giggles with delight when I finally figured out what he wants and am getting it for him.

I hope I never forget the way he grabs my face with his little hands to give me a squeeze or a very open mouth kiss.

I hope I never forget how H tries to copy every movement of G's, often looking over and checking if he's got the hand placement just right.

I hope I never forget that H's new favorite shoes are his snow boots, and I'm pretty sure it's because G's favorites are his cowboy boots.

I hope I never forget how exciting it is to hear him say new words like El-fin (elephant), boots and mow (meow).

I hope I never forget how cute he is when he tries to say all the animal names and sounds in one of his favorite books.

I hope I never forget how excited he is to see a dog (as long as it's behind a fence), a horse, a choo-choo, or Wolverine or Spiderman stuff.

I hope I never forget how amazing it is to watch him run and jump and play. His little body can do so many things and he has no fear!

I hope I never forget how funny it was the first time he tackled and pinned his big brother.

I hope I never forget how excited he is when daddy comes in the door at night.

I hope I never forget how happy I am that my two boys have started really playing with each other.

I hope I never forget how much H LOVES stickers.

I hope I never forget how truly blessed I am to be the mother to these fantastic little boys.