The way Theo's eyes half roll back in his head when he takes a bite of something he truly enjoys
When Beck locks eyes with me for minutes on end, gazing at me with such love and trust that it makes me cry
Watching the boys spontaneously start playing catch with each other
Hearing them ask for mama cuddles or mama "kibbuhs" (kisses)
Waking up in the morning to giggles, squeals, and the sound of crib springs creaking under the weight of jumping
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