Wednesday, April 8, 2015

Waking up to Dags.











I posted awhile ago here about waking up to Dagny. It was such a sweet time then. The other day I heard her happily chatting in her room after a long nap. I went in to find her up on her knees peering out the window. There was nothing but wind in the trees and a sunny day that she could of been watching so intently. As Mary Kate says, "joy unspeakable." And waking up with Dagny continues to be my favorite thing.















  



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