Caught myself gazing at my boy today, dressing himself and telling me he wants to do it by himself and getting mad at me when I tried to help him.
Never felt such joy and sadness at the same time.
These are those days I never want to end.
(I'm seriously way too emotional for my own good).
Also just watched the series finale of How I Met Your Mother...sweet story and I feel like it kind of echoes how I wanted my life to be like. My head will forever be in the clouds, I fear