little arms...

you know you have met the love of your life when you would do anything to have their arms wrapped around you....it's the way i feel about billy....and it's the way i feel about camden....i can't really explain how it feels to have that little arm wrapped around one side while the other clings tightly to whatever piece of clothing or jewelry it can grab a hold of....and in my own tiny world i imagine it as his own little version of a hug, although he is probably just holding onto me for dear life....but i am content in my imagination....and when i am really lucky he lets go of that oh so tight grasp and relaxes and he tickles my arm as his little fist slowly opens and shuts around me and i love it....i always thought as a mother i would be the one doing the comforting....but it isn't always that way....and thank goodness for that....oh those little arms....