I watched this baby girl enter the world, her momma is one of my closest friends, and I’m lucky to have them just across the street. I love this little one. I love her smell, her soft skin, her tiny piggies, her big blue eyes.
I love her momma and daddy, the way we share meals and groceries and diet fails. I love that when I run out of coffee I can text her at an obscene hour and stop over because she knows I might die if I don’t have my necessary cuppa. I’m so lucky that God moved her in across the street. I’m so blessed by the way she mothers her baby and loves on my children, how we know where each others’ keys are hidden and where we each keep our dog food.
I love you guys. I love your daughter. Thank you for letting me be a part of the big days and the every days.
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