I wish I were a poet. If I were a poet, I could describe the overwhelming, incredible feeling when my "niece" fell asleep in my arms, her head leaning against my breast.
But I can't describe it. I tried. I just have no words.
I know some poets out there; can you?
I missed everyone yesterday! I was gone. Today I'm doing taxes and writing. Ugh on the first, but I want to get to the second, so must run. Hopefully I'll have time to give you a better post tonight!