Around 11 today I was standing at the sink doing some dishes. I had just fixed Abigail a small cup of hot chocolate when she climbed up onto the bar stools to sit and talk with me while she drank and I washed.
As I stood there looking at her I couldn’t help but think, I want to capture this moment.
Her sweet face. Her hands on her cup. Her hair in that ponytail. The gap in her teeth. The light in her eyes.
So that’s exactly what I did.
Sometimes it just takes my breath away when I stop to think about how much I love this little girl.
I know all of you with little ones feel the same way too.