I want her to remember...
How she splashed around in a warm bath with her mom, while the
last rays of autumn sun streamed through the window and reflected in the water.
How dad blew soap bubbles.
How mom gently washed her hair with a fragrant shampoo that didn’t sting her little eyes.
How dad wrapped her in the softest warm towel with little ears and held her close, so she wouldn’t feel cold.
Var is only 1 year old, but now she’ll surely remember all of this.
