Each Day

One of my friends from childhood lost her battle with cancer on Friday.  It was her 30th birthday.  She had a 1 year old little boy.  It truly makes me think harder about all the wonderful moments with my little boy; bath time, rocking him at night, listening to his gibberish when he is telling me something, cuddling with him in our bed when he wakes up early on the weekends.  The small things and the big things.  I don't want to forget any of these times.  So, take the time to soak it all in with your baby!  

As they say:  Each day is a GIFT, 

that is why it is called the PRESENT!