As I was doing laundry today, I started to walk by Grace's room.
I heard her singing, so I snuck back to peek in and listen.
She was holding her baby doll, right beside her crib rocking the baby back and forth in her arms.
As I listened, I realized she was singing 'I am a Child of God' as she gazed at her baby.
Then, with a kiss, she hoisted her baby up over the high bars and said, "nite, nite".
In a day full of shows, and messes, a mountain of laundry and one tired mommy, it was nice to know that maybe, just maybe, I'm doing something right.
3 comments:
That is so precious, what a sweet girl.
You are doing LOTS of things right! I know, I've seen it! What a precious moment! :)
Yes yes! It certainly is a gift to see that love and nurturing replicates itself...
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