Love is to be shared and life is to be lived, to be experienced, to be enjoyed. It is something to wrap oneself around and hold onto as tightly as possible with every fiber of one's being while simultaneously being completely and totally wrapped up inside it
Saturday, February 25, 2012
Kamryn was a little fussy when I came back from dinner. The nurse let me hold her, she fell asleep in my arms. The nurse took the picture.