Liam is at the cutest/sweetest age (of love). He will clasp my cheeks like an ol Italian in his chubby boy hands and look at me and say, "I love this Mama."
Worst Part of the Day-
In my quiet moment (travel betwixt places of employment) I had some tears. Feeling the grief that is loss of what ya thought ya had. I atypically sobbed myself to sleep.
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