in a hospital bed not very far away from here...

this brave girl is pushing a girl baby.

and that sweet thing is helpless against being absolutely beautiful.

give me one more hour before i drop what i'm doing and drive myself to the hospital to spend the rest of the weekend with three generations of hartwell girls.

i might cry.

i might not ever leave.

i might buy a toothbrush at the grocery store and sleep in my friday clothes.

i might need to upsize my camera's memory card.

i'm going to snuggle that little london rose and love on her an extra lot.

... but not before stopping at nordstrom to pick this up.