Children have the cutest ways of showing love, and maybe they can't always verbalize their feelings, but they know how to hit you right in the heart.
For the past few days I've noticed a "gift" in my work bag. Abram loves his "little guys" as he calls them, a collection of tiny superheroes and other figures. He plays with them every single day, won't leave the house without them. But, lately he's been taking one of his newest little guys and slipping it in my bag before he goes to sleep.
But maybe my little man misses his morning wake up's, he'd slide next to my bed and say "Mommy, it's morning time. It's light outside." In my fog, I'd usually tell him to lay next to me for a minute...just a few more minutes.
My baby boy can't write love notes yet, but I imagine his little guy is one more simple way he could express his love to me. My heart is full, not because everything is right or perfect, but because I have pure love living right outside of me.