Ah, the Moments!

From time to time, Andrew will look me in the eyes intently, piercingly, staring me through and through. Not really smiling, but perfectly content. And he'll hold my gaze for what seems like an eternity...a blissful eternity. It's like he's saying,

I see you.

I know you.

You are my mother.

And those are the moments when I can begin to grasp the overwhelming AWESOMENESS of motherhood.

I love you, my son.