• There she lays, a gentle smile emitting from an opening of the soft, pink blanket.
    My eyes swell with joyous tears and my heart skips a beat as I gaze deep into those baby blues.
    A single snowflake slowly drifts down, her very first ever
    and gently lands on her nose, as if a blessing from the angels above
    The world stops around me.
    The stories of Christmas time happiness have never felt so true as the day we brought home my perfect snow angel.