The endless worrying.
The embarrassing hugs in public.
The plentiful ‘I love you’s’.
The ridiculous baby outfits.
The call whenever there’s a siren.
The sleepless nights.
The tears of joy.
The proud smile for the little things.
The arms always open for hugs.
The insecurity of parenting.
The random staring as your baby is growing so fast.
The fact you can never turn off.
The licking of the finger to wipe my face.
The constant photo taking.
The crazy, hurts so bad, love you have.
The fact it really is the best job ever.