I love everything about this picture.
I love how grown up Connor looks.
I love that I can see his little boy hands. The same little hands that still hold on to his baby blanket when he's watching morning cartoons.
I love his big smile. His smile is my favorite thing about him. Randomly, he will look at me and just smile that big smile and it warms my heart and instantly puts me in a good mood.
And those big eyes. Those are heart breaker eyes and I'm no match for the big tears that come out of those babies!
I love how she looks at him. I hope she always thinks he's the funniest person she knows.
I love that I can see her pretty hair. It's grown so long but I never get to see it because she doesn't like her curls and calls it her "crazy hair". She asks for a pony tail every day because she doesn't want "crazy hair".
And I love her little profile.
And this little boy is perfection. I mean, look at how handsome he is!
I love his brown eyes and kissable cheeks.
I love how he looks so different from the other two but I can see them in him and his expressions.
I can have the worst day, but the minute I see them and they run to hug me, it goes away.
Sometimes, I get really down and feel like everyone wants something from me and that I get nothing in return. But then I see pictures like this of my biggest accomplishments and I understand that what I get in return are these moments and these smiles.