I mean...I snapped this photo the other night of Hubs and Baby Girl.
But then...I remembered these.
How did this happen? Is it a conspiracy to break my heart into 1 million pieces or what?
Seriously...I LOVE watching Hubs with her. And not just sleeping. I am so excited that she is learning from HIM what kind of man to marry. He is such a picture of Christ to not only me, but to her.
When she hurts...he hurts with her and comforts her.
When she is wrong and he disciplines her...he cries.
When she is enjoying life...he walks and enjoys right along with her...but just from a distance.
Being a Baby Girl myself, I was waiting in anticipation to see the extent that this little girl was going to grab ahold of his heart and mush it into something completely unrecognizable.
I think is heart has disappeared from sight...for it is completely covered by this...
On that note, I will leave you with a video someone reminded me of the other day.
This is the same little girl who now wears...a bra.