They own my whole heart
Complete my soul, make it soar
The gift for Christmas
Each day, I watch her blossom and grow. I find myself drawn to her, using my camera as a mental memory, something to not forget. I love watching her sleep, seeing her wake up. She has shown me the endless depths of love.
Even when told to lay still, he’s still in perpetual motion. I love that about him, even when he’s driving me crazy with it.
