I found these photos of our baby on my computer.
She was six months old at the time.
Already I struggle to hold on to the memory of her being a baby...
It goes by with a breath of air...
Hubby said the other day that she holds her dolls exactly as he used to hold her.
His hand behind her head in a protective embrace...
I hope I remember the little doll that she was!
Because she has changed.
The little baby is gone!
She is "big" (as she tells me every day)!
|Photo taken this past weekend|
How do we hold on to all the memories of our little ones?