Sentences with phrase «chubby little arms»

Now as he's on my back he wraps his chubby little arms around my neck and says «ove mamma» the words every mammy loves to hear.

Today, when I savor those chubby little arms around my neck.

You won't remember how you healed me with every smile, every time you wrapped your chubby little arms around me, every time you stroked my head and said «Good Mama», and how I slowly came to realise that with such a sunny, happy little boy, maybe I wasn't doing so bad after all.

Sometimes it is necessary for me to take action, then it is comfort and cuddle time and I am rewarded for the newly acquired stress - moment grey hairs by chubby little arms around my neck and his newest response, sopping wet baby lip kisses that he reserves, just for mom.

My faith revolves around taking 6 month old babies, and shoving their chubby little arms into meat grinders, while their parents watch, screaming, and helpless.

Not exact matches

My husband removed the bed frame from our bed and we slept on the mattresses only, with the boys besides us, so they wouldn't roll off the bed and fall, or roll under the bed.As infants, they were both formula fed as I had no breast milk, but they slept on my arm, no pillows, just mom's chubby arms, that way if one moved away or woke up, I would also wake up because I didn't feel a warm, small,, fuzzy head on my arm.Now they are 3 and 6 respectively, and awesome little guys, who are independent and happy, and they now sleep on their own bed frame-less bed.

little chubby like myself, has awesome arms and can sing his ass off.

Dragon Quest Builders applies a Japanese design flair to its characters, but it squishes these characters down, giving them giant heads, chubby torsos, and tiny little arms and legs.

He stands at attention on his chubby little legs, and his arms make squishy handles.

It's impossible to resist those little fingers and toes and chubby arms and first smiles.

Big tears well up in my eyes, my lip starts quivering and my life as a mom flashes before my eyes... I see my little girls, their long eyelashes fluttering on mine as they kissed me goodnight, I see them giggling, riding ponies, dancing around in princess dresses, I can feel their chubby five year old arms wrapped tenderly around my neck, their soft cheek on my cheek, and suddenly in the blink of an eye they are 7, 8, 9, 10, 13, sweet sixteen...