After a rough cry...the ones that I can't figure out because he's been fed, burped, changed, cooled down or warmed up and still he cries, I begin to feel a bit stressed out...but finally just a walk or a rock with Mama does the trick, he settles down and a few minutes later does that shaky sniffly inhale sigh and my heart shatters because he was sad and I took too long to figure out the reason. He relaxes and I hold back tears because I know I'll probably hear that shaky sniffly inhale for years to come and it's gonna remind me that he will always be my baby that just needed his mama.♥️