Usually I find this to be a annoyance.
But as I was laying there tonight, next to my baby, watching her stare back at me, with her hand on my arm, all cuddled up, I was just completely overcome with emotion.
How is it possible to love one little thing this much?
Shouldn't I just explode from this?
How can I so often overlook the adorable and precious moments like this because I'm more concerned that she's not following her normal sleep routine?
It was a good reminder that I need to slow down and enjoy what's around me, and every precious minute that I get with her.
Especially the ones that make your heart swell up so big that you're certain it's not normal.
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