I don't think so!
Sometimes when she falls asleep in my arms, I hate having to put her down.
I wish I could just snuggle her forever.
That she'd never grow up.
I feel like I can protect her from anything in this world while she slumbers on my chest.
Then again, moms always have something else that needs to be done.
Someone else that needs tending too.
Dishes to do, meals to prepare, clothes to wash and fold.
The list goes on and on.
It is who I am and I'm so happy I have found my calling.
1 comment:
That's too sweet! i love the change to the blog :)
Liz
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