there's laundry to be folded..
floors to be vacuumed..
dishes to be done..
home work to do..
bags to pack..
toys to pick up..
thank you cards to send..
and some shut eye to catch..
But tonight? I chose to rock my little girl to sleep. I held her in my arms, and soaked up her smell, felt her breath on my neck, listened to her little snore. I could sit there all night, memorizing every inch of her. Because, it won't be like this for long.
