11.1.16

I made a promise to you and myself to never wish away a single second of your existence.
No matter how challenging.
But somehow the pages still seem to be turning far too quickly for my heart.
You used to fit into the crook of your dad's neck.
Now look at you.
Taking up space in so many beautiful ways.
But the most important space you continue to settle into,
Is the one that cannot be seen.