{Memories}

Yesterday, Luke fell asleep in the car on the way home from my doctor's appointment. When we got home, I picked him up to transport him into his bed and he was about half asleep. Just before I went to lay him down, he pulled his head up off my shoulder and gave me a quick little kiss on my cheek. It was the sweetest thing ever. At night, he always gives me kissies before I lay him down and, I guess, even half asleep he felt like he needed to. If that doesn't melt a mom's heart I don't know what does. Goodness, I love that little boy!

And, last week, while we were at Market Street, Luke was sitting in the shopping cart and grabbed my hand and kissed it a couple of times right on top. Again, it was such a sweet moment that I will treasure forever. I guess being born on Valentine's Day made him into quite the little love bug.

Oh, and then a couple of weeks ago, I went to get him out of his bed in the morning and I was wearing a new summer dress. He pointed to it and asked "what's that?" I said, "it's Mommy's new dress". Then he said, "I like-a Mommy's dress."