Wrapping me around her little finger…

I’m in love with someone else.

Don’tell him.

Younger.

Cuter.

Doesn’t answer back. Yet.

My daughter!

Words just cannot emulate the depth of love that resides in you and pops up when you look at your baby.

I knew I’d love her.

But I didn’t get it until she was here – like really get it.

I’ve always thought I knew what I wanted in life, but when she wraps her tiny fingers around mine, there is only one thing that really matters: Her.

Who knew?

For all the new mums who surprised themselves…

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