There are some memories that are so precious you know you dont ever want to lose them. You want to string them and wear them and keep them next to you – so they are right there and with you always..
Like memories of the day when the daughter was born and I heard her cry for the first time.
Like memories of the first day she turned over on her tummy.
Like memories of the way she used to look like a little mouse when she was tiny.
Like the way the clothes used to hang on her as she was too small.
Like how her aunt sniffed at her baby smell all day long secretly.
Like how me and her Dad talked late into the night since we knew we wouldnt get to sleep anyway.
LIke how she smiles when she sees the magnets on the fridge.
Like how she talks to her grandmom and laughs with joy when she sees her.