More than I am tall ...
More than I love raspberries ...
More than I am funny ...More than the number of leaves on the trees in a forest ...
More than the stars in the sky ...
More than air in the room ...
More than water in the oceans ...
More than my heart can hold ...
And lastly, more than I can possibly explain.
I just look at him, sleeping, in his bed, at his beautiful little face, and wonder how I got this lucky.
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