My brand-new three-year-old girl crawled into bed to wake me up this morning. I have not needed an alarm clock in years, as these early-morning visits are a daily occurrence around here. This time, she wrapped her tiny arms around my neck for a squeeze, then turned to her daddy and said (while pointing to my weary head), "This is my favorite kind of mommy."
*sigh*
And that, my lovely, is my favorite way to start the day.
So adorable. And so opposite of my daughter in the morning, unless it's a Saturday or Sunday, then she could be a farmer she's up so early.
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