how is this possible?

Every once in a while, I will be doing something else, and then catch a glimpse of Peanut. And I just stop what I'm doing and stare at her. Who is this little person that's been entrusted to me? What a gift!

Today, she was wandering around in her sleeper pj's, clutching a small teddy bear by the paw, and with her adorably messy bed head (she barely has enough hair to count, but it sure can get messed up in the mornings!)... and I was just overwhelmed with love for her.

It's a good day here at our house. No matter what happens, I've got her.