I never knew that ten little fingers could wrap their way around my heart like they have. 

One of the things that I cherish about my little Miss Vivi is how she loves to hold my hand . . . but not just HOLD my hand.  She entwines her fingers around mine and squeezes tight.  And every time she does this my heart melts, frustrations flee, and I say a little silent prayer of thanks for being entrusted with such a precious little angel.