no matter what I’m doing or feeling, the sound of my little boy’s voice calling out “mommy!” never fails to bring a smile to my face.
I love words. and before I became a mommy, there used to be words that I loved to see and hear and say – loved the way they feel under my fingertips as I type them, the way they slide easily off your tongue, or the way the sound woven into conversation.
now, my favorite word is, “mommy” as spoken by my little boy.
it’s the best sounding word I’ve ever known.