Thursday, September 13, 2012

Freeze Time Please

Preschool picture day. I don't want her to grow up! She is my squishy-faced, giggly, sweet, spunky little girl. Today on the drive home from school, I just listened to her gab on and on to a friend coming over for a playdate. I texted her Daddy, "We need to bottle up your daughter's voice. It is the sound of heaven." No joke. It is the most precious sound you've ever heard tangled up in adorable little grammar mistakes. I love all my boys like you can't imagine, but there is something different between a daddy and his sons and a mommy and her daughter. She is my beautiful buddy and more of a gift than I ever thought possible.

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