A lot has been on my mind these past few days after getting some sad and horrible news over the weekend. It's the kind of stuff that keeps you up at night for hours, digging up memories and praying for the future. The stuff that keeps you rocking your baby long after she's fallen asleep. That makes you feel really, really grateful for the life you have, the people you know and love you've felt. And even though my heart is aching and my eyes are stinging, there are still many little things keeping me happy.
[bedside flowers, walks with these two, pretty packages, toe nibbling]