Rocking my Babies

Hey. It's been a while Blogger. About time I updated a bit. Had a special moment tonight. Just me and the babies. They'd had their baths and we were reading stories in the rocking chair. Logan got up to look out the window and it was just Pyper and I. I asked her if she wanted me to stop singing and she said no, keep going. So she cuddled up and I kept singing. It made me remember all the nights I rocked her to sleep as a baby, thinking to myself that I would never regret spending that time. And I don't. I am so grateful to have had that time with her. It does make me sad that she's not a little baby anymore. But she is so vibrant and beautiful and joyful, thoughtful, genuine, innocent, and I could go on forever. She brings me the most intense joy every single day. I know I am blessed to have her in my life. So blessed.