I never ever expected this.
I was utterly unprepared for it.
The unprompted and spontaneous sweet affection my darling son gushes my way.
Oh, the hugs.
OH the kisses.
The calling of my name so he can smile at me.
This morning when Faris brought Luke to me
he said Mama and then promptly planted a kiss on my cheek.
It doesn’t get better than this.
Not one bit.