Last weekend while Mama was on a girls’ trip, you and Papa were at home having fun. You papa texted me these pictures throughout the weekend. These sweetness of the photos and the love and care with which they were taken make me all misty-eyed. Your papa loves you to the moon and back, sweet bean. You are climbing and growing and laughing and turning into the rough and tumble adventure girl I always knew and hoped you would be.
I’m so grateful of our little family, sweet bean. There’s nothing more important than this love. It’s what binds us together and makes us better than we could ever be without it.
It is a new day and the hope of tomorrow.
It is you.
You are so loved, my Beanshine, always,