Kayden suddenly threw himself at me, giggling as he went to wrestling around, and I rolled onto my back and tossed him high. I stared up at his sweet face as his adorable laughter rolled, dimples deep, his arms and legs flailing as I zoomed him all over, making him fly and soar. I pulled him down and squeezed him tight, and he rested his cheek on my chest. “Love is on house,” he mumbled. My spirit thrashed, pulsing so hard with that kind of love that I was feeling like I might succumb again, but in a wholly different way. His mother’s goodness rushed out of him on waves. This sweet, sweet
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