Right now, Luke is playing favorites and I'm it. This leaves me in a bit of a predicament.
On one hand, I ABSOLUTELY LOVE that he he wants to be with me 24/7. It's a special kind of feeling knowing that you're the little guy's favorite person in the world and when he acts like the world rises and falls at my feet, I swoon.
On the other hand, I can see that it kind of hurts my husband's feelings and my hubby doesn't deserve that. Hubby is a fantastic Dad, dotes on his son, and really should get more credit than Luke is giving him. Plus, while being the favorite means lots of snuggles and cooing, it also means that babykins screams blue 60 every time I put him down or have to do something without him.
I'm honestly torn.
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