Please, oh please can someone stop time.
Despite all the craziness of the last few months, nothing and I mean nothing could have prepared me for how much my heart swelled and swoon tonight. We bathed Whitaker and Mae together for the first time. The squeal of delight that Whitaker let out, when Mae splashed water, can never be replicated. The smile that Mae smiled, after his squeal, can not be replicated.
I wanted to stay in that moment forever -- all of crammed into our bathroom where we were warm, laughing, happy, present, and with each other.
Mae giving Whitaker a massage.
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