Thursday, February 10, 2011

Be still my beating heart . . .

Nothing can make a mama more happy than seeing a grown man read and rock their little baby to sleep.






 Everything that really matters in life . . . in one room. I never knew that love could be so boundless, so brimming, so incredibly heart-stopping.



On the night you were born, the moon smiled with such wonder that the stars peeked in to see you and the night wind whispered, "Life will never be the same."
On the Night You Were Born by Nancy Tillman

1 comment:

  1. Amanda, that last photo brought instant tears to my eyes -- what a precious moment...thank you for sharing it with us.

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