As I was holding little “D” she gently played with my hair then my necklace and then her little hand just kept touching my white neck. I am sure she was looking at how it would go from white to pink to red with the slight push of her tiny finger. Or she was just admiring the crazy amount of sweat I had in her tropical climate. Either way it was such a peaceful moment. I tried my hardest to let her know that SHE is loved that I will pray for her daily and I pray she grows up to be a strong & wise woman who loves her Savior. As she just stared at my lips with her big brown eyes the quietest little voice (to match those tiny hands) began to speak. . .All I could understand was ” yo quiero” and “besa” and as I finally put it together she leaned in to finish the sweetest sentence. . .
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thanks Shaun for this photo!