This is how they look when they both say “cheese.” It’s unreal, sometimes, the familiarities you catch in your child as she grows up.
It’s one of the curiosities of parenthood, wondering what qualities you might find of yourself in them along the way.
My daughter has my husband’s smile.
And his fearlessness, his bravery and confidence.
And the blonde hair of his youth.
She has my spirit I think. My musical heartbeat, my humor.
She shares our love for dirt and grass and sky and all things nature.
But she has her own eyes. Blue and unexpected.
I want to say, if I could keep her this age forever, I would. But it wouldn’t be fair to hold her back from all the wonders of growing up.
I just wish I could save her from the heartache parts.
And I wish we all just had more time…
I used to believe in forever, but now I think forever is too short.”
– Winnie the Pooh