Love.

 

While cleaning up the other night, I found this little scrap of paper among lots of other little scraps of paper.  I hadn't seen it before. 

What a little treasure.   That my husband took a moment to write down these thoughts, which Emerson must have announced one day during play, makes my heart swell. 

How lucky am I?

 

 

 

 

 

{Dear Daddy.  A place to give this Daddy the props he deserves.}