I'm having an emotional moment.
It could be because I'm female.
Or because I'm a mom.
Or because I'm pregnant.
But most likely it's all three of those.
Last night Josh took Sarah to a Daddy/Daughter dance.
Before they left, they looked like this:
And Sarah's hair was all pretty like this:
And at the dance, they looked like this:
But the day we brought her home, they looked like this:
And I may be crying a bit putting this post together.
Of course, it didn't help that one of my friends posted this song on facebook today:
Bawled. My. Eyes. Out.
If you haven't seen the movie Courageous, you would think I'm crazy for bawling...so go watch it and then you can bawl with me.
Deep breath, Chrissy.
There's just something about a dad and his daughter.
Makes a momma teary-eyed.
And sometimes, it makes a daddy teary-eyed, too.
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