…but not in a bad way.
Whenever I look at my Little One, my heart hurts. It swells with emotion. It’s something so overwhelming and words cannot seem to explain the feelings I have for her. I look at her and I think of the miracle she truly is. She is absolute perfection, all wrapped up in the tiniest of packages. She amazes me.
*Yes, I had to cover up her girlie bits in that first photo. I’m sure that if the blog is still around when she becomes a teenager, she’ll be very upset with her mommy for posting incriminating photos of her! *sigh*