Emma makes our mornings brighter. The moment I hear her cooing in the early am I dread getting out of bed, walking through the cold house to her room. And then I see that smile. That beautiful, pure smile that clears my head of everything. I love nothing more than scooping that little girl into my arms, squeezing her tightly and kissing her sweet head. Emma makes all mornings more beautiful.
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