His blonde hair is so soft and the deep chocolate brown of his eyes makes me want to melt into them. His smile makes me smile back at him, almost instinctively. For a moment the world disappears while I hold him in my arms. I gaze into his eyes, breathe deeply of his smell, trying to remember life before him. Every day of our life together is a wonderful new suprise.My love for him is so deep it seems "love" is an inadequate term. He is my heart, my soul, my future. He is my son.
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