How did I get so lucky?

I look at Blaine & how cute & sweet he is & I wonder how I got so lucky to be his mom. I could not imagine a more perfect child for me. Sure, other people may look at him & think he's mean (because he is), whiny (because he can be), and anything else they want to think. But I think he's rotten, spoiled, gorgeous, and loveable. He is perfect in every way. I walked in to get him up from his nap a little bit ago & when I picked him up he gave me a great big hug like he hadn't seen me in days, even though he only slept about 45 minutes. He's perfect.

I feel so blessed to be able to stay home with him. I don't miss a thing in his life and I love it. He's mommy's baby boy =D