Sylvia’s laughter is like ripe cherries raining down from an abundant orchard.
She’s so much more of a little girl now, and less of a baby. Tonight she threw her head back and bubbles of giggles spilled from her smiling lips. It’s like magic, and it feeds my soul.
I wrote a little post about the same topic about a year ago.
So glad to have this little girl in our lives.
I think a child's laughter is what helps us get through the hard days and makes us want to keep going!