after every bath or shower, vienne loves to get wrapped up in her towel and cuddled in the rocking chair. she lets me pretend, for the moment, that she is still a baby. we rock and sing as i cradle her in my arms. it is a warm and snuggly moment that i treasure each time. this morning, vienne did not want to leave our cozy spot. so i grabbed a handful of beatrix potter books and we read, cuddled beneath a blanket, for an entire hour.
it was heaven.
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