Love

Last night while I was giving Aryana her bottle before bed, I was sitting there thinking about all the things I love about her. Of course I love everything, but wanted to be more specific.

I love your smile
I love when your nose scrunches up when you smile
I love your big dark eyes
I love your dark hair
I love the way you smile when you see me
I love how you scream in excitement when I pick you up
I love how you hold my finger when I'm giving you a bottle
I love that you open your mouth when I go to give you a kiss
I love when you are on the verge of crying, you will quit when I start singing the ABCs
I love everything about you, I can stare at you all day
I love you Aryana