Sometimes I Feel Like a...

...one-armed paper hanger!!  :)  

 But when Benjamin is clingy and says in his adorable way, "Hold you!" and I say, "Do you want me to hold you?" (I love how toddlers mix up their pronouns), and he nods, and I reach for him and settle him on my hip, and then I think, "How am I ever going to get this done with one arm?" and my other arm gets tired, and I try to set him down, and he acts like the floor is lava and draws his feet up as high as he can...

...I remind myself that "this too shall pass," and I give thanks for moments when my littlest guy wants to snuggle, and I hold my koala closer.