Little Feet

Lately, I've seen a lot of pictures of cute little baby feet and hands. It makes me kind-of sad because I just didn't think of taking those pictures of my babies. I think it's also because we didn't have a way of taking nice close-ups at the time.

Anyway, I love babies' feet and hands. I love to rub them and feel their velvety softness. I love to remember the miracle of seeing them the first time on ultrasound and after birth. There's just something about the wonder of tiny fingers and toes. Even now, as Brigham has lost a lot of his chubbiness and dimples, I love to hold his little hand and feel the smallness of it. I love when he wraps his fingers around one of mine and we walk together.