Stinker....

Tonight David put Ragon to bed, and after about fifteen minutes she started whining and crying. I decided to go check in on her. As I walked into the "bunkhouse" she was looking under her pillow for her "bunny". I told her I would help her, and I looked around, had her lay down and placed bunny back in her arms, where she belonged. She started jibbering to me, so I leaned down to hear her sweet whispers. When I leaned over her tiny little body, she reached up and wrapped her arms around my neck and held on. In that moment, I LOVED being a mom. To be held in the arms of your toddler, feeling her soft warm breath on my cheek, smelling the baby lotion skin....well, you know how great it feels. So, with tears in my eyes, and a lump in my throat, I whispered into her ear, "I love you baby doll"...and I just rested my head next to hers....then those chubby little arms squeezed me even closer and pulled my ear to her mouth, and she sweetly whispered, "Annie". 

Yes I have a two year old....she can't seem to obey a single directive, but she can remember that I promised to buy her the movie Annie to replace the one I lost. What a life....I love TWO! 

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Pray for my girlfriends sweet boy major, he is having surgery tomorrow to remove a lump from his leg.