Moment | Josh L. Fowkes

I was calmly exhausted. Taking a nap to refresh for a nights wake-up call of crying from the beloved daughter. Turning out the eyelids to check out the dreams I woke with a sweet smell in my face. It was the milk breath of my baby girl. I didn't want her to notice that I had awaken so sneakingly opened up the left eye just in time to see her mouth wide open. She gently kissed me right on the lips. One was not enough but the second left the impression.
For one and half years she has been a part of my life. Nothing so valuable to me than her mother and she. I realize that love is a feeling of joy and nothing short of a good nights sleep.