I love little fingers wrapped around mine.
Little arms reaching up for me.
His little kisses when I have a "boo-boo".
Little toes to play "this little piggy".
His little mind learning.
Little hugs that feel so big.
Little body snuggled up in my lap.
His sweet little spirit.
I love that the little things make big memories.
Most of all I love that he is still little and still needs me.