Moments Like This

I have these moments when I rush into the childcare center and race down the hall and scramble to put my shoe booties on and dart into Bailey's classroom just so that I scoop her up and smell her. I bury my nose in her neck and smell her sweet baby girl smell and everything is perfect.

This afternoon when I got her she smiled the sweetest, most gentle smile and put her hands on each of my cheeks and pulled my face to hers. She put her lips on mine and then pulled back and smiled. She did that four times. On the fourth baby kiss, I couldn't help the tears that welled up in my eyes.

I am so blessed.