10/07/2026
One day, those tiny feet won’t fit in your palm.
Their sleepy head won’t rest on your shoulder.
Their little fingers won’t instinctively reach for yours.
As a mother, even writing that makes me emotional.
We can’t pause time, but we can preserve it.
Because one day, these won’t just be photographs. They’ll be the memories you get to hold onto long after this season has passed.🤍
