The Perfect Size


My baby,

As I hold you to my breast, I remember the first time I held you

You were tiny with long legs, pink with dark hair

I was so happy to finally hold you in my arms

Now you sleep and stretch your arms so wide it seems like you want the entire bed to yourself

And you kick those tiny legs and feet so much that it discards everything in your way

But you still cuddle on my chest and I still rub your back and kiss your forehead

I want you to know that no matter how big you get, never feel like you are too big to rest your head on this chest

Even if I don’t have the answers, I will rub your back, kiss your forehead and point you to the One who does

I promise ❤️

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