Today was a great day. We played with stuffed animals in her room where I was the 'evil' Von Cowsikle and she was the hero rescuing Elmo.
...later while I was making dinner, she wanted me to be Repunzel. I happily obliged and we had a conversation about visiting Arendelle with Anna and Elsa. Her little grin was so broad and I could just see the magic in her eyes as she imagined this grand day in the future.
I wish I could bottle that up. For the days when she's grown and she has a bad day and doesn't believe in magic. I know it's there. I see it in her and I hope she can look back when she's older and has those days we all have as adults. I hope she can remember and smile and see the magic too.
One of the best parts of being a parent is seeing that magic and remembering it for ourselves. I love that feeling. I love those moments.