These are some of my favorite times. When the sun sets while Everleigh sleeps and I can see the golden downtown skyline from my back deck. When I'm nursing Ev at night and she's all cuddly and sweet and warm. When I watch her sleeping and breathing and thank God she is mine. When she touches my arm as soft as she can with her little open hand and whispers "mama".
That's it. That's all that matters.
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