For me, the sweetest time I have as a mother is in the wee hours of the nursery when Teagan's diaper has been changed or she has had a bottle and is snuggling into my arms content and ready to drift back to sleep. Sometimes she takes a tiny hand and puts it to my cheek, our eyes meeting. With no words we tell each other, "You are my everything."
Today Brian and I can't stop marveling at how this little tiny being has come into our world...and become our world. We hardly believe how God blessed us via this little girl with the sweet spirit to cuddle, laugh and giggle with. We are so grateful this holiday season and hope yours is blessed as well.
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