that hung out with me this afternoon. . .amid piles of folded shirts and socks with missing mates. . . looked at me and broke out in the biggest, sweetest gummy grin. . . his first (aside from those crooked smiles while snoozing, which really don't count). . . Not just once, but several times. . . While I cooed and squealed. . . With no one to share it with but the stacks of onsies and socks. . .
And my Mama heart melted. . .