There are three times of the day that are my absolute favorite part of every day of my life since my son was born. We have quiet, close time where I rock him to sleep. He holds the collar of my shirt, coos and sleepily smiles as he fades into baby dreamland. He molds into my body and I snuggle him and watch him sleep and quite honestly I’m shocked my heart hasn’t burst from the cuteness overload, yet. Motherhood is exhausting, yes, but it is the most rewarding, best thing I could ever do.