When I hold my baby daughter, it’s hard to believe that just 19 months ago she was just a newborn, so tiny and fragile, with a voice so soft that even her cry was cute. No matter how hard I try to remember how it felt, I can’t. It’s hard to imagine, let alone replicate the feeling.
He held her as if
His life depended on it
His sweet little one.
Today is the day
For me to tell you out loud
How much I love you.