love that little hand

I can't describe how much I love every bit of him, but that little hand. That little hand reaches out throughout the night just to make sure I'm there (he usually won't let go once his sleepy hand finds me). That little hand grabs on to my fingers and pulls them close. That little hand is starting to grab onto other things, just to taste test. His hands are growing much too fast (along with the rest of him) but I'm excited to see what the future holds for this little munchkin.