In my thirty six some odd years on the planet, I’ve seen some amazing, beautiful things. The smile of the man at the end of aisle waiting for me to start our story together. The elation of a warm, wet and precious little human being placed on my stomach for the first time. For me, it’s the little nuances that are full of emotion and that I don’t want to forget. The details burned into my memory. Years from now, remembering the feeling of the sun’s warmth on my face. Watching the pure joy of my kids playing that makes my breath catch. The sound of small feet running down the hallway. The soft feel of the hair behind my son’s ear or the way my daughters get so lost in their imaginations that the world fades away.