Sweetness

Snuggling with Blake in the rocking chair tonight (something that I usually miss out on since I am busy feeding the twins), and I kiss his forehead and tell him I love him. He looks back up me and smiles, then settles his way into my arms and closes his eyes. "Thank you, God, for making me Blake's mommy," I say softly. 
"Ain-yoo," Blake chimes in.  (That's his 'thank you'.)
Sigh. Be still my melting heart...