I had one of those magical Mommy moments last night. One of those moments that I had always dreamed about, even years before becoming a mommy.
Last night The Boy woke up crying so I went in to him. I covered him back up and rubbed his back and sang "All the pretty little horses" to him. He calmed right down and just lay there looking at me. Then said "night night mommy" and went back to sleep.
Such a little thing, but oh so powerful.
This is why I am a mommy. This makes the years of fertility treatments, the disappointments and failures, then the stress and anxiety of the adoption, all worth while.
Oh how I love my little boy!