All my senses

I can fell it all. As in, everything that's around me. The colors of summer. The sweet smell of my baby's hair. The light breeze in my hair as I seat in the shade of our house, looking at the garden. I breath in, slowly. And again. I want to remember it all. I am not sure if summer is finally showing itself, or because I am alone at home with the little girl, and have the time to let it all sink in. But still, it amazes me, every time I look at her, it seems to me that she's different. I blink, and here she is, smiling at us - how did she learn this so far?