I'm so worried she won't get to snuggle during the day, which she loves to do. No one will kiss her as much to let her know how loved she is. No one will appreciate the intoxicating scent of her delicious baby breath like I do. They won't admire and appreciate her long, delicate eyelashes the way her Mama does. They won't pick off the straggly nail or dry flake of skin so she looks "just perfect". No one will tell her as many times as her Mama does just how beautiful she is. They won't stare at her and realize which features look like someone in the family. They won't appreciate her arm rolls and chubby, squishy thighs like her Mama does. And they certainly won't plant as many kisses on those big, delicious, rosy cheeks like her Mama does.
My heart strings are being tugged. So I take pictures. And capture my precious babe sleeping while in my arms.
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