I live for Katie’s smiles.
No matter where I am, on my couch or in the middle of a grocery store, I find myself making funny faces and silly sounds, anything to catch a glimpse of that gummy grin.
Even in the middle of the night, when I’m awake and don’t want to be, she smiles at me from her crib, and there’s no where else I’d rather be than smiling back at her.
It makes my day. It warms my heart. Sometimes, it even makes me cry.
Nothing makes me smile like Katie’s smile.