My Megan

Sometimes I get an image of one of my children that I really, really love.
One that probably only a mother is captivated by.
One that I look at on the back of my camera a dozen times.

One that captures their "look" at that exact moment to a tee.

This is one of those for me.

Here is my Megan.
  Her cute, little, sweet face.

Just her, and the few perfect snow flakes on her fur.

Freezing, but still smiling.

Chapped lips...always.
Her teeth, growing faster than she is.

Freckles by the few, but increasing.

That sweet mole.

Those eyes.

 I am so blessed to be surrounded by those I love, including this sweet, little one.