Rocking my last baby, just Connor and me. Singing Rock-a-Bye Baby and seeing pure love in his little blue eyes.
Watching Connor play with his feet. Or his doodle-loos, as he calls them.
Playing This Little Piggy Went to Market with Connor every night before bed.
Attempting pictures with my video game-playing tween and hearing, Oh, Mom, do we have to?
Reminding my daughter how much we love her and that she'll never be forgotten.
Seeing tiredness and joy in everyone's faces. Just hanging out and being together.
Our nights at home as a family of five. They're the best.