There is a combined sense of joy and wistfulness that comes with knowing that I am actively living the happiest days of my life. I am instantly nostalgic for moments as they happen and pass. First smiles. The edge of laughter. Licks with kisses. Tiny hands holding each other. W's and b's instead of l's and g's. Uninhibited dancing. I am pressing these things into my mind, willing them to always be.
2 years & 5 months
Aren't these the most beautiful sets of lips you've ever seen?