The past few nights I have crawled into bed and found a little reminder that Calvin has been there. I find cars, socks, hat, little people. Tonight I found his whole outfit.
Every time I find something I smile. Just his way of letting me know he was there.
Lets hope my smile is there in 10 years when I find dirty socks in my bed. He will be a stinky preteen then, but I'll always remember his tiny socks, his tiny toes, and all his toys he carries with both hands up by his chin from one room to the next leaving me little reminders of all we have done throughout our day.

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