Love

There is a little park in Rexburg that we love. It is kind of hidden. Behind a church, which is also hidden. Some days, we want to go play with lots of people, so we go to the big park with lots of kids running wildly. And other days we want to play in the quite and secluded little park by the church. We love it there on those days. Today was one of those days.

 Adney loves this little park. He loves that no matter where he goes, I am not far. I love that it is the park that I took him to when he was littler and I didn't want him to get trampled by the crazy older kids at the bigger park. I love realizing how much he has grown. How small he was on that panda last year and the year before, and how big he is now. I love that he is taller and braver. But sad that he is not a baby anymore. But you know who is a baby? This guy.

 I love this baby. He is turning into a big time mama's boy because I just hate not holding him. He is dozing on my lap as I write this. And I cannot get enough of those smiles! They are like food for my soul. I feel amazed and in love every time he flashes me one. He's not running around yet, but next year he will be. Which is weird to think. But right now I am just enjoying his yummy babyness. He totally looks like a cabbage patch kid in the picture on the right.

Am I right? I love it! Mostly the cheeks, mouth, and nose. Not the creepy eyes or outfit at all. But come on! I'm going to start calling him "Cabbage".

So goodnight lovely readers! Cammon aka "Cabbage" would love say goodnight too, but he's already sleeping. Shh...