Oh how I love little hands. On Thanksgiving night we drove my brother home. I was sitting in the back with the boys. Landon fell asleep right away. Noah was watching the lights as we drove by. I reached my hand over and touched his hair, and he looked up at me and pulled my hand down and held it. It was so sweet to be driving, holding hands with my little toddler. He really can be so sweet, he held my hand for like 10-15 minutes.
On the way home from dropping off my brother I sat in the front seat. At one point on the freeway it got really loud, and it was dark. Noah started saying he was scared and reached for my hand. Again, it was very cool… a bit more awkward sitting in the front and holding hands with him in the back. But still so cute – I so enjoy being a mom.