Falling in love … all over again!

That feeling of just sitting and watching him do whatever he is doing. The excitement of knowing that when I get home, he will be there to hold tight and hug. Finding the magic in his voice, the joy and cackle in his laughter, the twinkle in his eyes, the lovely shape of his lips. The contentment in going out for long walks and drives. Watching him as he stares into space lost in his thoughts. As he comes out after his bath wrapped in a towel.
Yes, I’ve realized I’m head over heels in love, all over again. Before your overactive minds start racing, it’s the son I’m talking about. :P