Holding Hands.

This is how we rode home tonight.

Jaxon's carseat was in-between us in Justin's truck, and we all held hands. Jaxon loves holding hands, and it makes me so happy.

I'm a hand holder. His Daddy is not so much.

I'm thinking he's picking up this obsession from me.

But it's okay. I'll hold his hand whenever he wants, for however long he wants me to.

Because I know that all too soon there is going to come a day that he will be way to cool to hold his Mommy's hand.