First thing this morning as she's getting dressed, she picks up the Snow White book and counts the dwarfs: "ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! SIX!" OK she missed #7 but baby can COUNT. As clear as DAY. Wow. She did it again when I asked her to. And then again. Beautiful, happy sounds to my ears...
Dressed her in the halloween (not scary, remember) outfit her Nana sent her. Beautiful, cute.
Peaceful breakfast. She actually let me get dressed while she ate. I haven't been able to leave the room without her screaming for me the last two weeks (ear infection). Silence, peace, happy eater.
"Rocket ship!" she said, pointing at my space shuttle bubble bath (don't judge me). YES, BABY!!!! THAT'S A ROCKET SHIP!!! WONDERFUL! WAY TO GO! Where'd you learn that? I mean, we've probably said it a handful of times. Did you remember? Or were you born knowing what that was because of mommy's love for it?
On the way out the door, Anna on my hip: Anna, can you say I love you mama?
"I LOVE YOU MAMA!!" Clear as day. Clear, and perfect. Perfect, perfect.
She's said "I love you" alot, and she's said "mama/mommy". But never all together. This was directed at me. With a big silly warm smile on her face, all cuddly-like. This was the sweetest, most heart-melting sound I have heard in the past 19 months.
A content and happy morning.
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