Love

We are laying in our tent, you just fell back asleep. I will write more about camping trip soon. I wanted to tell you how loved you are. Everyone dotes on you and you make everyone very happy. You're a very happy girl. It doesn't take much to make you smile. Aunt Sarah sometimes just stops what she is doing to smile at you and talk to you. You smile back, your beautiful toothless huge happy eye squinting smile. Sometimes you turn your head and shy away, smiling, teasing.
Papa Ed loves you so much. He loves you like a granddaughter, even though you're a great-niece to him. Feeling all the love people have for you makes your mommy very very happy, happy enough for happy tears. What I want most for you is love. Love from family, friends, yourself, from the world. We could survive for a very long time on the love you've gotten thus far, but no one is quitting yet. You must feel the love and happiness that surrounds you, you wake up happy, most of the time, you smile for the sake of smiling and laugh, oh your laugh captivates anyone in earshot.

I love you, you are loved. I'm the happiest mommy ever to be.