This morning I was jumping on the bed with a grinning 2 year old who was looking right into my eyes and laughing.
How did I get here?
Life really is a miracle.
This little guy loves me, he calls me Mama and cries for me when I leave him.
I had no connection with him until he was month old, I never imagined a future with him, and now we jump on the bed every morning to celebrate the new day.