It’s been a rough weekend, given I had what is probably the worst migraine of my life to date. But my boys took good care of me (and my mom took good care of my boy, taking him to her house for the night, last night.) Thor got in bed with me yesterday afternoon and we lay there smiling at each other for a long time. I love every freckle on that boy’s face. The best feeling in the world is knowing he loves every freckle on mine.
I couldn’t have done better for a husband, and we couldn’t have had a child more perfect for us. It’s pretty sweet knowing that even on my worst days, I am surrounded by the best people.