I think its hot when Chris has a baby bottle in his back pocket of his jeans.. My heart melts when Bubba snuggles right up to Chris and my handsome husband instantly wraps his loving arms around our son.. I love it when my spicy n' sweet angels giggle until no noise comes from their mouths, because their playful daddy has them cornered for a tickle torture session.
When we were dating..wait a second we didn't date.. When we became instantly connected forever with a baby coming to us, we both knew that everything was going to be alright. We knew our family was meant to be together.. and we were so right.
I am my beloved's.. and my beloved is mine..
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