hair

When I am away from my baby and think of her, I often think of the smell and soft feel of her hair. I love to kiss this baby's head and face. 

I like to tell her that God loves her so much that he knows every single hair on her head. And I know that he does.

We are still wondering what color her hair will be. Sometimes it looks brown. Sometimes it looks reddish. It will be fun to see which way it goes.

Some day I will blog about something else besides our little Bean. But right now I am still in the honeymoon stage of being a new stay at home mom and I am loving it.