Tonight, when we were saying prayers, we thanked God for many things: blueberry picking, gymnastics, new toys, yummy food, our family, each other.
Then Anna Claire wanted to talk about Meme, and I was not prepared for it.
"Mommy, I wish Meme could live with us."
"Me too, sweetie."
"Meme can't live in her house anymore. She can't play with me anymore. I really miss Meme, Mommy. Do you wish Meme could live in her house, Mommy?"
I was so choked up, I couldn't answer her. After asking me the third time if I wished if she could live in her house again, I managed to reply back, "Yes, honey, I do. You are precious, I love you so much. Good night, sleep tight."
"OK Mommy. I love you. Can I give you a kiss?"
This little girl melts my heart. Melts it.
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