Kate the beautiful

In case any of you were missing my littlest. I miss her when she is napping, how lame is that.

I love the way she hugs me, puckers her lips when she is kissing me. The way she calls her brother and giggles when he comes. The way she loves her daddy. oh, how this little sweetheart adores her daddy. She told me the other day that daddy is her "hubband", we will need to work on that one.

I love her style of fashion.

I love her small wisps of curly hair.

I love her sense of smell, and will ask in a heartbeat, "What you having, Mommy?"

I love her gentle touch, love for books, the way she practices counting in Spanish.

I love the way she asks if I am happy if she senses anything wrong.

I love her dances, the ways she runs, and her too cool strut.

I love her little friends, and the way she loves all those around her.

And I love that while on an Easter egg hunt at C's nursery school she collected mud chunks, sticks and rocks while everyone else was collecting chocolate eggs. Just another nature walk for this spunky girl.

Do you miss her?