I hear Little One calling me in the morning. I have not slept. All night.
I drag myself down the hall, paste on a happy good morning smile, brace myself for the day. And open the door.
C: "Good morning Little One!"
Little One: "Good morni- oh".
Looking at me from Her covers, She holds Her palm out to like She's about to tell me to stop in the name of love. But instead, She says,
"Whoa, mommy. Oh, no. No come in here, like that. You go back in your room, first, fix this cray-zee hair! Then can come back and tell good mornin' Little One. I wait here."
I think somebody should buy LIttle One a mirror, since she has hair exactly as curly and springy as yours (and mine!) ! I love your beautiful hair so don't get any cray-zee ideas for taming it! XOXOX
ReplyDeleteI'm laughing out loud so hard right now. She is hilarious!!!
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