We love music in this house. Everyday you can hear the sweet sounds of the stereo spilling into our ears. Our feet move, our hips sway and we dance. On most days you will find an instrument in every room. Daddy's guitar, a baby's piano, a little boys drum set, bells, spanish maracas, or a tambourine.
Out of the corner of my eye I watched Jessica pick up this harmonica and play. I quickly captured the moment (hence the blurred photo) before it was gone. The sun was gently shining through the window casting a light on my sweet girl. She laughed and smiled at her accomplishment. She played music while her laughter was the music that filled my heart.
Oh, and her little laugh. I have never heard such a laugh. It it the most precious sound I have ever heard.