Things I love but never knew I would/could:
I love how soft and warm Evette's feet are when I pull them out of her footie pajamas in the morning.
I love needing to clean dirt out from under her fingernails.
I loved being kept awake because that little human I was growing had the hiccups and I knew that that meant she was healthy and strong.
I love watching her eyes as the little cogs in her head turn while she figures something out.
I love making ridiculous noises, even in public, because of the smile that they bring to that sweet face.
I love watching my husband spend so much time exploring with Evette.
I love that my kisses can fix "uh ohs."
I love that I get to re-read my favorite old childhood stories.
I love that the top rack of my dishwasher gets filled with plastic bowls and spoons before the bottom gets even close.
I loved not being able to sleep on my stomach for months because that meant that Evette was growing strong and would meet us shortly.
I love the smell of the wind through Evette's hair when we play on the swing.
I love watching my brothers and sisters turn into the best aunts and uncles EVER.
I love being splashed with luke-warm bath water.
I love that I get to re-explore the world every. single. day.
I love that my mom had enough patience to survive [and let me survive] my growing up years.
I love the glistening beads of sweet on top of the Baby head when we play outside.
I love that Evette's favorite blanket has a distinct "Evette" smell.
I love being able to teach her new things every day.
I love her morning breath.
I love getting her out of bed in the middle of the night just for snuggling.
I love that my name is "Momma."




















