There are multiple moments in every day when I look at Hannah and am overwhelmingly enamored with her. Yesterday I was working and she was sitting right next to me on the arm of the couch watching TV, and I kept feeling the need to squeeze and hug and kiss her. She seemed so adorable and grown up all at the same time. Maybe it was the pony tail still in her hair from dance class. Maybe it was the jeans, which she never wears. Either way, I put down the computer and took a picture.