"Good job, Mr. Truck!" (giggling)
Before I put Brooks to bed, she asked to kiss him goodnight. Then she wanted to give him "big hugs". And, finally, she said that:
"He is my best friend too" (Daddy and I are already her best friends)
At bedtime, she wanted to tell me a secret. She whispered,
"Daddy loves Mama!"
Then I told her a secret...
"Mama loves Daddy!"
"Mama loves Kate!"
"Mama loves Brooks!"
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I've enjoyed reading your blogs. I've tried to leave comments, but have been having technical difficulties. I read your old blog about the differences between your children - isn't it crazy how two kids from the same parents can be so different!
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