You have stolen my heart....

My darling baby is in bed. Her sweet "blow me a kiss" (adorable when she does this) lips are in a gentle smile as she sleeps. Her huge eyes that are slowly turning from deep blueberries to sparkling emeralds are softly shut and lined with beautiful long dark lashes. I have just enjoyed a few magical married moments with my husband and now am surrounded by bubbles and the perky, peaceful smell of Fruits and Passions Georgian Peach. A candle flickers on the counter. I pick up my book and swirl the succulent chocolate around in my mouth. I am wrapped in the warmth, the smell, the suds. Then suddenly a song from my i-pod makes me pause...I put down my book and soak up the sound, the moment, the magic of my family...

"You have stolen my heart,

You have stolen my heart....."

"You are the best one, of the best ones..............And you have stolen my heart...."

"You have stolen, You have stolen my, You have stolen my heart."