There is this beautiful woman laying on my bed, taking a nap. She is exhausted from an early morning flight. And as she sleeps I am reminded of all the mornings I woke with her laying snuggled next to me. She had climbed from her crib to lie beside me for a few more hours of sleep. It seems I only blinked and here she is…once again on her Mothers bed. A smart, talented wife and mother of my teenage granddaugher. But for this moment in her slumber, she's still that baby girl.
beautiful woman child