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Mommy & Sydney Aug 2008
A child... that is a love more real than anything else. I've felt it since the moment I first laid eyes on her. I just stared at her in awe wondering how this could possibly be? Words are so weak. She was more beautiful than words could ever describe, untainted, true perfection all in a little tiny package. Only in my dreams did I ever come close to imagining how gorgeous she would be. I still stare at her, sometimes for hours. She makes me laugh, smile, and cry. Curled up at my side I think how much I love her and my body goes numb. She's a little person already with so much personality. Sometimes as she lies sleeping and I stare, enraptured by her, and she peeks her eyes open to see where she's at, an ear to ear grin appears as she closes her eyes again knowing that I'm right there next to her. I hope that knowing I'll always be right next to her will forever put a smile like that on her face. When she's all grown and finds herself sometimes in sorrow, I hope that she'll remember that she can count on me even if she said she hated me the day before. I know that she'll never know how much I mean it when I tell her that I love her until she has a child of her own. My mom said it to me and it was only when Sydney was born did I truly understand. This kind of love is unfathomable until it happens. A love I've never known.