such love I wish you the kindest and happiest of days
I love the way she smile. I love how she's able to settle to sleep on her own when satisfied since very little. I am glad I'm giving her her own space now. She still needs me at night, but the rest of the time she's her own person. I sometimes forget she's not my first, who needed me constantly, but who was also wise beyond his years. She's the independent observing quiet child and i need to remember she is exactly who i was when i was also a child. And that doesn't make it easier. But it makes it magical.