This morning Charlotte woke up a little before 7 (which is just about as perfect a time as you can get in my opinion). She came into our bedroom and snuggled up to me.
We were both awake. Just laying there together. Nothing was being said. We were both enjoying the quiet of the morning.
Then I wondered if she's old enough to remember this. This perfect moment of snuggled in bliss.
She is three now.
Remember this. Please remember this wonderful feeling. You are my joy. You are sunbursts and rainbows and stars in the sky. You are why I start my day. I love you so very much.
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I remember those moments when I was very young. I also remember slumber parties with lots of cookies, candy and crackers.
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