A picnic with my man and my little man. Chicken club sandwiches wrapped up pretty in paper and velvety chocolate spoon cake.
Staring at the clouds while lying on your back, cool breezy late summer weather and green grass in your toes.
Little hands in his mouth constantly and his very first little chuckle. Not a full on laugh, but a giggle. (He's going to kill us for that pink paci one day).
Life with this little guy just keeps getting better.