Wow. I can hardly believe you've been here one month. Where has the time gone? It seems like just yesterday we were bringing you home from the hospital. I'm looking at you sleeping peacefully right now, and I pinch myself.
You're here.
You're ours.
You're perfect.
I love how you burrow your head into my shoulder when you want to snuggle. I love all of your little grunts and noises. I love how you stretch your little arms and legs as far as they can go when I take you out of your swaddle. I love your little bright eyed faces at 2 am. I love your little gassy smiles. I love being your mom.
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| Our little love |
Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father
of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows.
James 1:17
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