Carson has always been our little cuddlebug. He loves being held, hugged, kissed, and cuddled. He likes to be close. For the longest time, when he wanted to be held, he'd say, "Uppy!" (Translated: Pick me up, please!) Well, we're working on forcing him out of that bit by bit (it's just not convenient to carry a 3 year old around everywhere!), so lately he's taken to something new. It warms my heart when he runs up behind me and reaches out his little hand and says, "Mommy! Hand!" We walk through parking lots, stores, and off to bed this way, and it's not lost on me how precious these days are - the days where he's so small and sweet and affectionate and wanting to be near all the time. I'm doing my best to soak them in and capture and remember them... what a blessing.
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