When I see these three pictures, it invokes a lot of emotion and very strong memories from being a mom. This first picture is from Caleb's therapy room. He has an occupational therapist that works with his issues that interfere with everyday life. Usually they start a session with some sort of physical stimulation which seems to kick start his focus and helps him relax. It's always a little surprising to me how well this works. If he is having a panic attack at home or at the store, I can calm him down by hugging him tightly, rubbing his head or massaging a part of his body. This "autism" thing sure bites hard but I love learning how to deal with it and learning how special this little boy really is.
This image of him holding his little brother is precious for many reasons. One of the strongest memory I have from being a mother is when Kyle was a 3 day old and was at home for his first night. When I woke up I found Joshua in the crib, holding Kyle's hand, and fast asleep. I kick myself quite often for not having a photo for proof of that magical moment. Although, it's kind of nice that it is an image that only Jeff and I have and we hold it dear to our hearts.
Sibling Love!
This picture of my oldest with a bee he froze into a deep sleep and reined with dental floss, cracks me up and sometimes brings me to tears. Sweet tears! This boy has such a love for nature, science, animals, and above all-BUGS! One of our funniest memories of baby Josh is walking with him along the sidewalk in Cedar City when he had just learned to walk. He would drop in an instant and hold his face inches away from the sidewalk to watch EVERY SINGLE ANT along our way.

This memory photo is for all of my babies. They have all taken their turns sitting on the bathroom counter while Mommy does her makeup and hair. I love watching them copy me while brushing their hair and applying makeup to their faces. My oh my, being a mother give you so many wonderful and tender moments. It's terribly hard but still tender. I will miss these "littles" keeping me company in the bathroom. I might even miss this little bulldog banging on my shower door and emptying every cupboard and drawer the entire time I'm in there. Maybe.....