A white shawl is wrapped around her shoulders, soft and bright. The day gifting us light hits her hair just right. The sparkle in her smile, drugs me into a lovestruck haze. She reaches out her hands towards me and makes cute grabby hand motions as if she was a five year old little girl. I grab her small hands and clasp them in my larger ones and follow her to the gazebo in the middle of the daisy field overlooking the lake. When we reach the steps, she releases my hands and walks into the middle and starts spinning and I swear that this moment was Heaven.