When I got back from training, I poked my head through the bedroom door where Li'el then turned his head and had a look on his face that made my heart melt. His eyebrows were so high, practically touching the ceiling, eyes wide open, and mouth just...open.
That moment re-reminded me just how much I mean to him, how much he depends on me, and how much he loves me. He could't wait to be in my arms and I couldn't wait for him to be in them.
And I swear, he gave me a hug like how big people do, and laid his head on my shoulder.
This little life depends on me, and believe it or not, I depend on him in such a way where I look forward to his baby kisses, his drool all over my face, his cuddles at night, and even his breathing pattern. I know, that last one sounds weird, but it's true.
There isn't really an objective or point to this post, if anything it's more like a journal entry. The biggest thing is to just acknowledge the life that I live and strive for. He's my everything.