Dear Lincoln,
Your Papa and I love holding you and Shea in our arms at the same time and announcing proudly how we are holding "our two kids!" Sometimes I think that the World Resource Center is going to call and ask for a supply of cuteness to be given back as we've so greedily split it amongst the two of you. That cuteness was all the more evident when I was putting you down for sleepy time. You grabbed your lovey and toad into your loving grip and said, "my two kids." I realized then that grinning from ear to ear wasn't just an idiom, as I felt my face smiling that richly. I nodded and kissed your forehead goodnight. As I closed the door you said, "I love you too Mama." Knowing I hadn't said I love you, and that you were merely speaking out of habit, I closed the door praying you would always know my love, even without declaration.
I've got winning bids, on the cutest kids, and I love you!
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