Just because they're awesome. Savor the love. Funny story: When I got home last night in the wee hours of the morning, my hands and arms -- particularly the left set -- were killing me. Like arthritis achy. I started freaking myself out thinking I was maybe having a heart attack -- yes, I know but my brain is a very powerful manipulator -- until I remembered that I had been holding, carrying and generally wrestling with babies/kids all day and my forearm muscles and hands are just unaccustomed to that. I have a new respect for moms.
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