Softie

She's sitting on the couch, watching a movie...enraptured...wearing my much too large headphones, and occasionally playing with her dolls.  I can't stop staring at her. She's in her pink pyjamas, looking as fabulous as a five year old can look, and it strikes me, "oh how I wish she could stay like this forever." Then the tears come to my eyes and I have to stop typing.