...like when she's fussing at night, I'll go in and pick her up. She'll put her head on my shoulder and just be there. I love that. It makes me feel so filled with joy and comfort. It's hard to describe.
You know, it's funny. When she was first born, I couldn't bring myself to the realization that she was my child but when I hold her in my arms and she rests her sleepy head on my shoulders, I can't help but feel so much love for her.