If your current repertoire is anything to go by, you'll be a real hit with the girls some day.

As we were holding hands walking through the Target parking lot the other day:

"I love holding your hand, Momma!"

As you were drawing for me last night:

"I'm drawing lots of trees for you, Mommy, because I think of you all the time!"

As we were watching a Dora movie yesterday:

I reached over to hug you and you grabbed onto me tightly and wouldn't let go.

As our friend Molly, who's leaving town this week, was writing her new address on an envelope with one of your borrowed crayons.

"I want her to have my crayon, Mommy. She can have it and take it home to Betsy. Because they're going bye-bye."

Le, sigh.

Posted on December 5, 2007 02:17 PM