Early morning my lil one snuck into bed with me, looked at me nose to nose with her hand on my cheek…
Daughter – Momma, I don’t want to look in your eyes.
I’ll drown in them because they are so beautiful.
I blinked a few times..
Me – Thank you.
Daughter- You’re welcome.
I’m left stunned wondering where those words come from. She’s only eight and wants to be a writer. These are my snuggle moments.