When this precious child of mine sleeps, whether it be in my arms, on my chest, or safely nestled down, I can't help but pick up my phone and look at the camera roll filled with images of her. Pictures of her taken that day to pictures of her weeks ago. My how she grows. My how beautiful she is. I then stare back at her and just can't ever seem to look away. I am in love. So deeply in love with this precious child of mine.
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