There’s No Place Like Home…

The famous movie line is “there’s no place like home.”  As she taps the sparkly ruby slippers together (so ok, these are pink and clearly worn out).  But for me the line is; there is nothing like being with your daughter.  I love this girl more than words can say, and I love this photo of her little feet in her crazy knee socks that she LOVES to wear.

I love the way you help me around the house; all the while dancing to the music in your soul.

I love your pearly, white, little teeth.

I love how you like to play with little toys and find something new to cherish each week (or every few days).  This week it’s been all about pandas.   

I love all your creative imaginary play.  It fascinates me to listen to the stories you create.  

I love the art work you adorn our refrigerator with DAILY.  Yes, you keep a steady supply of little pictures fluttering around our house.

I love that you use happy colors and draw happy people at home.

 

I love your little skinned knee and when you first fell you asked your daddy, “will it hurt forever…or till like summertime?”

I love the little poses you do when you know I have my camera out.  You carry yourself like a ballerina.

I think I just love everything about you.  Thanks for being YOU.