I came across this quote in Rue Magazine:
And it did make me smile, and made me think about how nice it feels to embrace the movement of time.
To live in the moment. Find the good. Hold onto it.
And move forward.
Feel incredibly lucky that I was there. That for a moment in time I held their sweet little hands, smelled their perfect babyness, kissed their soft cheeks, heard their "b's" instead of "v's".
Because it happened. And I got to be there.