02.11.2012 • 1:02 P.M.
I love seeing you wrapped up in your Papa's arms. I know the love and warmth that you feel as you lay in the crook of his arm, and I'm happy to share that with you. I know there will come a day when you no longer want to cuddle up to him or ride on his shoulders. He will no longer have hung the moon in your eyes. When that time comes, it will break my heart as much as I know it will break his. So we soak up these quiet moments with you, marveling at the fact that we created this tiny little human whose face is smaller than our hands.
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