The minutes were bittersweet for me as we sat there at a little table, watching customers bustle about, in and out (and later, watching the barista make drink after drink at the counter). I took the chance to cuddle him as he munched on his cookies; I pulled him onto my lap and smelled his hair and just breathed him in. I know that childhood is fleeting, and I'm thankful to have had these special little times together with my baby.
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