Love

I love that...

Ignacio will randomly tell me he loves me, like last night when he said in his sleep, "I love you mommy.  You're the best mom I've ever had." 

Emilio only sings the last words to sentences in songs.

Ignacio will back bend his way to make Emilio content.

I can get giddy with my kids, laughing until I cry.

Even after a hard day we always find our way back to each other.

Emilio's face and hands are dyed purple after eating blueberries.

If one requests something they always request it for the other too.

Ignacio stands up for his brother at the park.

My kids easily give and accept love, not only from their parents, but from others as well.

We cuddle.

Both are connected to me but easily able to explore the world, with or without me present.

Ignacio's hair stands up in the back after a nap.

My kids are extroverts.

Emilio bites his nails.