Her new found love of cuddling is so sweet and I am soaking up every minute of it. Nothing makes you feel better than cuddling with the ones you love. When my daughter has her forehead up against mine, or her little arms wrapped around my head, I can’t think of any place I would rather be. In those moments I pause time in my head and let myself be wrapped up in the love.
Those special moments, the loving beads of memories, I want to remember my life as a string of them.
What makes up your beads?