Hand in Hand ....
I remember when she entered our lives five years ago. I held her for two weeks straight and wouldn't let anyone else touch her. She was my baby and I loved her dear. When she left my arms she would cry so hard, it broke my heart. Even though she was only 8 months old when she entered our lives she was a Wilson the moment she arrived and she knew it.
According to my Angel I am the Mom of the year, the century, for a LIFE Time. I am her whole world and she is ours. She loves her older brothers, they in return love and protect her. She is also daddy's little girl. I think she has him wrapped around her little finger.
Don't worry we protect her and her face will never be reviled in social media. If you see pictures of little girls, don't worry they are my nieces and my great nieces or even students or photography subjects of mine. We are very protective of our little Angel.