Published > Essays  |  Rejoicing

My 5-year old daughter slept in my bed last night. This morning I woke up and just smiled as my "baby" dozed beside me. Her face was as sweet as the day she was born and I sublimely recalled there being no greater joy than watching your baby sleep in beautiful innocence. When she woke up, we snuggled for a long time... »read more

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