I love watching her sleep. She is snuggled up on my shoulder and her face is only centimetres from mine. In these quiet and still moments I marvel at her. Right down to the very last freckle, perfection.
I was greeted by this lovely message on my mailbox, I saw it from my car, before I’d even pulled in the driveway.
I parked the car, feeling elated, a huge smile on my face, when I got out of the car I discovered a pathway of hand drawn chalk hearts leading from my parking spot into the house, and a very excitable five year old bouncing around.
Hand in hand we followed the path of hearts to a hand made gift and a great big hug.
Perfect. No commercialism, just pure love and self driven expression.