These are the two little feet that I see in my rearview mirror while driving today and I can't help but get a little weepy thinking about how wonderful the little girl who is attached to them is! As I write Mr. Stanley and I are sitting on the couch watching a movie while Cecelia is spinning around and dancing in the middle of the family room floor (without music).

Don't get me wrong I get frustrated with her and sometimes think to myself how I'm going to make it through the day especially when she likes to scream and point her finger at me I have to remember that I can't be mad that she was stricken with my DNA and heated additude. Then I think about how great those little feet are and how thankful I am to be able to hear them running around our house all the time! How she loves to read in her room, dance to any kind of music, loves to go run errands (especially shopping), cuddling right when she gets up in the morning, her love for all things edible, and how she mimics the way her dad speaks!

Yes I have many reason why I love our daughter, but really it all got started because I looked in my rear view mirror and saw these super cute Chuck Taylor with the little girl sleeping who was wearing them.