This can be real cheesy. Pardon the cheesiness, but I am just so in love.
Yes. There is a time for everything.
And this is the time when you like it the most to hold my hand. And I am simply delighted. Thank you for this time.
You are growing up so fast. Should you need a hand to hold when you fall from trying to walk or simply when you cannot sleep and do not want to be alone on your bed, I am always here for you.
To wish that you never grow up is selfishness.
I will just wish that God will give us more time together and we never tire holding each other’s hands.
I love you.
* Our Yael is nearing nine months old already and he loves to be held on his sleep. He loves to be carried everyday. He sleeps on my bosom, too.
If there is one thing that all mothers have in common, that is our love for our kids. I don’t find this cheesy. It is an expression of love from a mother 🙂
Thank you, fellow mom. 🙂