As I pulled into the driveway yesterday, I could see Reese's head and fingers as she stood on the couch looking at me. I realized she was yelling . . . and I waved. I looked harder (without my darn glasses on) and listened, she was saying "Momma. Momma. Momma". My heart jumped - really?! Is she finally calling me. I entered the house thru the kitchen and said "Bubbles, I am home" and she came barreling around the corner . . . full of smiles yelling "Momma!"
Pure joy!
Friday, August 21, 2009
The Words I Have Been Dying to Hear
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2 comments:
That is the best! What a great little story you will have to share with her!
HOW SWEET!!! :D I love it!
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