With Morning Light
To My Ava,
Our life as we know it has been altered. True, mornings feel the same. You still wake up happy and call my name as soon as I open the door. Your hair is a sweet mess, and you squirm when I go to wipe off last night's dreams from your eyes. Just when I feel empty and particularly lost you call my name again and squeeze me tight. Giving me hope for a new day and a sense of healing. I know that you need me, but if only you knew in that little (big) heart of yours that I need you more. You are small but so fierce. True, no one can replace the lives of your Grandma and Great-Grandma, but I absolutely love that your curiousness, energy, and whole-hearted love is getting us through.
Thank you sweet girl!
Love you,
Momma
Our life as we know it has been altered. True, mornings feel the same. You still wake up happy and call my name as soon as I open the door. Your hair is a sweet mess, and you squirm when I go to wipe off last night's dreams from your eyes. Just when I feel empty and particularly lost you call my name again and squeeze me tight. Giving me hope for a new day and a sense of healing. I know that you need me, but if only you knew in that little (big) heart of yours that I need you more. You are small but so fierce. True, no one can replace the lives of your Grandma and Great-Grandma, but I absolutely love that your curiousness, energy, and whole-hearted love is getting us through.
Thank you sweet girl!
Love you,
Momma
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