On this dreary day, with the rain beating on the car and the rhythmic sound of the windshield wipers, they were both tired out after a fun filled day riding rides at MOA with auntie Laura. We arrived home and what I saw made my heart swell as my eyes filled with tears of happiness, love, joy and complete bliss. There they were, holding hands while sleeping. I could hardly bare the thought of breaking their grip with one another so I let them be, while I watched on, just a little bit longer as I soaked up their sweetness. My loves, my life.
So poetic, Ellen. Keep taking in those tiny moments. They are the stuff of gods.
ReplyDeleteLove love love these two little ladies. Thanks for sharing this beautiful moment.
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