There are so many words I could write about how much I'm in love. With the squishy cheeks and the round nose and the long toes. With the way his eyes search my face as I feed him, how sometimes in the middle of eating, he'll make a giggling cooing noise, and I just melt. How we're so right for each other and how I know he was just meant to be my baby. But I find that every time I sit down to write, I get lost in those eyes, and I can't think of anything more right than staying in that moment for as long as I can.