Here's a sweet moment I want to remember from tonight.
While putting Cheyanne to bed tonight, I laid beside her as I usually do doing our normal nightly ritual; read a few bedtime stories, say our prayers, then cuddle before saying goodnight. Tonight, she placed both hands on my face, pulled me in so I was nose to nose and said "A-vayou." Interpretation. "I love you."
Melt my heart.
My baby will be two tomorrow. I could not love this sweet child anymore than I already do.
Of course then as I said goodnight while walking out her door, I heard her say "night Mo-ee." Interpretation. "Night Molly." …. That's a new one. Today she started calling me Molly instead of Mommy. Uh….oh….
Saturday, September 15, 2012
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Jon and I are laughing at the "night Molly" comment. I can just imagine...:)
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