Monday, April 27, 2009
big and comforting
I remember my parents being big and warm and comforting when I was little. Sometimes it strikes me as really strange that I am now that to my own children. Big. Warm. Comforting. Smooshy. Mommy. How did I get from being that little kid being held in my parents arms to being the parent doing the holding?
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What a beautiful picture! :)
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