These are the times

These are the times I will always cherish. Rocking my baby to sleep at 2 am. How she looks up at me begging me to stop her hiccups. And the way I can keep her feet warm by holding them both in one hand.

I've turned off my usual early morning accomplice (the tv) so I can take this in. Soak it up. I want it etched in my brain forever because these times are fleeting. That's why the tears flow so freely.

And right now I'm grateful for this blogger app that lets me write as I rock so that I always remember these moments.