My life as a Catholic Warrior Princess.
Sometimes I just rock her to sleep...my sweet little 22 month old who still flutter sucks on a a paci -
In my arms, she is so so so beautiful. I can't stop staring. She's just so perfect. It's so weird how I wasn't all that connected to her right after her birth and I worried about it. But as time has gone on, I've fallen more and more in love with her. I am so supremely blessed.
I have the sweetest mama, who drives an hour from Fort Worth to Dallas to watch Charlotte on days when I have to teach group exercise classes or voice lessons. I could take her to childwatch at the gym, but she comes over anyway because she loves Charlotte so much. It makes me so happy to see them enjoying each other. I loved her mama (my grandma) and had so many warm memories of spending time with her. I'm so glad that Charlotte will have those memories in her little developing brain and know that she is so very loved by those around her.
One of my mom's favorite thing to do is to rock Charlotte to sleep and then hold her throughout her nap, often falling asleep, herself. It's so sweet...I can't help but taking pics of it.
