Him.

For the final day of my "What I love about Baby Walter" posts, there are multiple things I could choose to write about. But the reality is that I simply love him. Unconditionally. Unquestionably. I will love him when disappoints me over the years. I will love him when he makes decisions I don't necessarily agree with. I will love him when he hurts my feelings every now and then. That's called being a Mama. And even though it can be hard and terribly exhausting, it's a greater blessing than I ever imagined.