When my son is about to get sick, his breath becomes like that of a hamster cage.
One that hasn’t been cleaned in 5 weeks.
Every
single
time.
I love that it does this, and I love that I know.
I snuggle up to that breath a little more.
I love him, you know.
👶
Wow loved the words and see the kind beautiful sweet love of a Mom. 🙏