I never want to forget

The little things.  The way you brush your teeth.  The way your hair smells.  The way you talk to me the entire time that we’re together, narrating, repeating things you’ve heard throughout the week.  You are growing like a weed – a beautiful, wonderful, smart weed.  And I cannot seem to get enough of you.

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My big girl.