She, who is my daughter. With her
chocolate brown eyes and deep brown curls. With her crinkle nose
smiles and her fake whines. With her cuddles in blankets and games of
up and down and peek-a-boo. She, who is my daughter, I'm falling in
love with everyday. One minute my eyes will be on the computer screen
deciphering an email from a co-worker, and the next minute they are
resting on my daughter as she plays face down on the carpet in our
“office” underneath her blanket—her first fort.
At first, I didn't feel that
overwhelming love for her. At first, she felt like an inconvenience,
yes one that was wanted, but an inconvenience just the same. But she,
who is my daughter, is teaching me what it means to love
unconditionally. She, who is my daughter, loves her mommy, and in
return, I want to love her as I am meant to. I know this love cannot
be without our Divine Savior because only in Him is perfect love.
Daily, I take this journey with my daughter, and with our hands
intertwined, we will walk toward a more perfect love for one another.
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| Me and my little girl. (April 2013)  |
4 comments:
Love this...I wrote about my daughter too! My first born that made me a mama! Oh how the heart grows with love for our child! Blessings to you!
LOVE those pink shoes! so precious!
Visiting from FMF.
Blessings and have a beautiful weekend!
Jessica
http://mybeautifulli.blogspot.com/2013/09/five-minute-friday-she.html
Oh how I love that picture!!! So precious and so is what you shared. Blessings to you.
Beautifully put. So true of motherhood and I love the picture!
http://bellesbazaar-heather.blogspot.com/2013/09/she.html
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