My heart

I layed in bed last night and looked at B's sweet toes and feet. I thought of how he loves to watch and play baseball. How he always asks us who we want to win. How he rubs it in, to his dad when he picks the winning team. He loves the Redsox thanks to his friends. Today when he was swinging an imaginary bat like he does every day so he can show me how you are supposed to hit a baseball i looked at his eyes and how beautiful they are and how he is so centered on what he is thinking on. The kids are at such a great age. I just love them so much . I love how B will tell you he loves you out of the blue. My precious children. My joys.