March 2

Abby isn't big on having anyone touch her hair. Ever. So I was surprised when she quietly approached me this morning and asked if I could do some small braids.

I'm a visual learner, but I tried my best to follow her (surprisingly detailed) instructions. I think she was pleased with the outcome.

Just when it starts to feel like she's slowly dancing out of my reach, she does something like this that reminds me that she's still my girl. As more and more time passes, those little gestures are huge blessings to me.