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somehow, one story before betime turned into 4. but honestly, could any of you deny a sweet baby of reading?especially when she looks up at me and says, "hey mama, booboo book please" which really sounds like "ay mahmah, booboo but peash".
she is getting to be such a character. today when we went into the bathroom i was like "i cleaned the bathroom..." and she said SO enthusiastically, "ooooo!!! mooommm!!! looks NICE!". jesus, i love her to millions of pieces. i cant even put into words what it feels like to have her wrap her little arms around my neck and kiss me. her hair smells sweet and clean, and her hands smell like juice nd cookies. and oh god, when she smiles, and those huge blue eyes light up and her little chipmunk cheeks form dimples i could melt.... just remembering moments like those are blissful.
i really need to start keeping a jounal of all the funny or wonderful moments we have so that we can read them together one day. i always love when my mom tells me stories about things i did she thought were funny.
she is getting to be such a character. today when we went into the bathroom i was like "i cleaned the bathroom..." and she said SO enthusiastically, "ooooo!!! mooommm!!! looks NICE!". jesus, i love her to millions of pieces. i cant even put into words what it feels like to have her wrap her little arms around my neck and kiss me. her hair smells sweet and clean, and her hands smell like juice nd cookies. and oh god, when she smiles, and those huge blue eyes light up and her little chipmunk cheeks form dimples i could melt.... just remembering moments like those are blissful.
i really need to start keeping a jounal of all the funny or wonderful moments we have so that we can read them together one day. i always love when my mom tells me stories about things i did she thought were funny.