One of my most favorite sounds in the world is Violet running through our bedroom door to my side of the bed when her dad gets her up on Tuesday mornings. She's always so excited to be picked up and put into bed with her sleepy mommy first thing. She snuggles into the warm spots underneath my arm and we spend a few minutes discussing whatever it is she wants to discuss; the fan, her piggies, momma's cheeks, or daddy's ears.
I'll always want those moments with her.
I don't want them to go away.
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