She lays her head in my lap and asks me to braid her hair. I weave my fingers through silky gold strands and remember when they were little more than feathery tufts. She holds my hand and talks of dolls and books, of science and world hunger. She shimmers between childhood and womanhood. She is a dream, a joy, she is my heart. She dances with rainbows and writes sonnets about unicorns.
Every day a miracle.
Beautiful! You are blessed 🙂
After 5 boys I finally got a little girl. I look forward to days like this!!
So fun! I definitely love my little boy, but there’s something wonderful about the mother/daughter relationship, too. Have a wonderful week!
Beautiful post! Glad you’re enjoying the precious moments. Time really just flies!
Oh how very sweet, I love having a daughter.
Thank you, Karissa. Yes, there’s definitely a wonderful blessing to having daughters 😉
Such a blessing!!
She truly is <3