Thursday, August 25, 2011

You look like a princess

Today as I was rushing around this morning, I had a little hand tugging at my skirt.
 Momma, Momma

Hold on, sweetie!

Momma, Momma!

Max, just a minute. Let mom pour her coffee.

MOMMA, MOMMA!

This is when I realized I needed to stop doing what I was doing and give Max all of my attention. And I am so glad that I did.

Yes, Max, what do you need?

Momma, You look like a princess.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

Thanks, baby. 

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