“I am glad I picked you as my mommy,” uttered Tatum as we played on her bed. This was preceded by “I love you.” M.E.L.T went my heart.
If she only knew how much I CHOSE HER! No, God chose her for me.
The melting did not stop there. The Polar Express was coming to the movies in Scottsdale! (There is like ZERO snow you see). This was to be a preview of our train ride to come in two weeks. 
Tatum went in her jammies since it was past her bedtime, and this is what made it more fun for all of us.