The past few weeks I have been able to sit back and witness how truly blessed I am.
Blessed to have the most handsome husband in the world and adorable baby (in my opinion, of course). I am grateful to watch them play together, grow together, and just be together.
Blessed to watch how lovely new life is. To watch how clumsy and eager babies are to learn and experience the world we live in. To see them touch, feel, taste, and hear everything that comes in their path.
Blessed to watch my little lady as she slowly grows up. Her little person hood is already starting to show. She has a sweet, funny, and playful personality. She loves to give everybody hugs- especially other little kids. She is fearless and climbs on everything. She adores being cuddled. She loves puppies and kittens and all things soft and cute. She is such a darling.
Blessed to get to be young again at heart with my daughter and see the world through her little eyes. I once again get to use my imagination in ways I have starved it for years.
Blessed that I get to trust God with my family. This picture shows Lillian with her little bandages from shots. I hated holding her crying body that morning but reminded myself that life is not always easy. The important thing is that I will always be there for her when she needs a hug. And if there is every a day when I am absent, I am grateful that I know God will be there for her then and has been there every step of her life.