Thursday, October 27, 2011

Freeze.

"To anyone listening up there...
My sweet Hope's noggin, full of wispy blond curls, just fits under my neck. Perfectly. Her torso and legs are the exact length to where her knees bend at my waist when we rock in the rocking chair. Her always moving feet snugly on my lap. Her cute little hands tuck in between our bellies. It is very cozy. Can she stay this cuddly size forever? Please, pretty pretty please?"

Best morning wake up call ever.

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