Dear little love,
Thank you for being gracious with me. For loving me in the ugly when I don’t understand. For always forgiving me in my frustration when I don’t feel equipped enough. For never holding our hard days against me.
We are both learning.
On the days when the world seems too big and too much. When your feelings are far to deep for you to handle. When your clothes don’t feel right and nothing can fix them. When your love for order becomes lost in a day’s chaos.
In those moments when we both are struggling to understand this journey please please remember...you are perfect.
As you were made.
As you were meant to be.
As you are.