somehow,
january is over
and my baby is 3 weeks old.
as i sit here typing this
she's fast asleep in my arms.
milk is coming out the corner of her mouth
and her little hand is resting on my chest.
she is perfect.
absolutely perfect.
i want to keep her like this forever.
bottle up her smell
and feel her soft skin against mine.
but at the same time
i can't wait for what's to come.
she completes me.
my little family is my world.
i didn't know i could be this happy.