For the feel of her head against my cheek. I snuggle her close, relishing how well she fits with her head on my chest, my arm under her bum, my other hand covering her back. We sway and sway and sway while she drifts off to sleep.
For the sweet smell of her head.
For the coos rising from the bassinet in the morning.
For the crooked, Elvis-y smile.
For the layers of chub as she grows and thrives.
For the chance to get to do this. To experience this sweetness.
So thankful.
Rejoice always. Pray without ceasing. Give thanks in all circumstances; for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you. 1 Thess. 5:16-18
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