Aside from spending most all weekend together, and sharing 139,204 hugs and 194,731 kisses with the little one, I went on a 9 mile run, nursed a sick boyfriend back to health sorta (I hope), took my bridesmaids dress to the tailor, and finally took my camera off manual mode. And that's just when I captured this precious moment.
While it's far from perfect, out of focus, and somewhat out of contrast. It's progress. Which is really all I'm asking for.
As per my niece. Well shes nothing short of perfection and in the three days shes been here, shes laughed, smiled, and whimpered twice. Not bad for a five month old. If it's genetic then I guess I might be in luck when we decide to have little ones, but something tells me ours won't be quite as perfect.
We're heading to breakfast before they get on the plan in a couple of hours, and saying goodbye to that little face isn't going to be easy. Can't they just move closer? But I am for sure thankful for the time that we got to spend together, and I can't wait to see her again. Something about her smile just stole my whole heart.