Good Enough

Today was just one of those days that I don't want to forget a minute of. 

After a very busy day yesterday we were both really looking forward to some Mommy and Addie time. 

Here are some things I don't want to forget about today: 

-Her sweet voice in the morning, always so happy and chipper, (she is such a morning person) saying "Hi Mommy, Hi Daddy, I awake!"

-Doing puzzles and singing songs when I should have been getting ready for the day

-Giving in and doing "one more puzzle a me Mommy" after we have already done 5 

-Her sitting in the bathroom with me while I shower and singing "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star" on repeat as loud as she could. 

-Her insisting on picking out her own outfit all the way from her shoes to her hair bows...such a diva

-Finally getting out the door after picking out a book a doll AND a softy to take with us

-Going to the library and watching how excited she gets during Story time

-Meeting Daddy for lunch, which is a very rare occasion- "Daddy you get in car with us, Peassse!"

-a super easy nap time and a accidental nap for Mommy

- Her deciding she wants to be a Dinosaur at dinner time

-A family walk to get ice cream listening to her describe all the cars driving by

-Jumping on the "mommy bed" and snuggling baby sister before finally talking her into a bath

-listening to her and Daddy talk and play in the bath tub 

-Snuggling one more time and reading extra books at bedtime...then hearing "Do you love me Mama?" "I love you too"

-Listening to Daddy sing her goodnight songs and finally giving in when she says, "I need a Mommy sing"

-Hearing her sing "I am a child of God" to herself before her room gets quiet and she is finally asleep

Thats what I want to remember about today....

This is what I want to remember about our life in 10 years...I want to remember her voice, her giggles and how I felt completely needed, loved and GOOD ENOUGH just being Addie's Mom.

Life could not be better, more sweeter, more precious than right now. 

And yet, as I sit here feeling my other sweet baby girl wiggle inside me,  I somehow think that I may be wrong about that.