They are so small, yet they mean so much.
They are so limited in what they can to do, yet they fascinate me more than almost anything here on this Earth.
I can be stressed out, frustrated, irritated, and tired, but when they look at me and smile, all of that seems to fade away.
There is something magical about them.
I don't know if remember what my life was like without them...in a good way.
They've taught me so much about myself (in such a short time)...and they are still teaching me today...
...about love, joy, peace, patience...
Without them knowing, I am a better man, a better husband, a better son, a better person...because of them.
They are my little miracles...
...and I love them more than I thought I ever could.