It has been so hard not being able to pick up Ezra. Especially, when he tugs my shirt or pants to pick him up. I am such a sucker for him. I feel so bad when he cries because he doesn't understand mommy has his little brother in her stomach and she can't pick him up. It breaks my heart into pieces. So what I started doing is sitting on the floor everytime he tugs at me. I then hug and smother him with kisses!
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