Because I have this adorable kid. She still lights my day up with her imagination. I was reclined on her bed on Friday (my happy place), wearing my TENS stimulator (my happy machine), and she had her dolls set up, her teaching voice on, and her classroom all set up. She’s almost 13, and yet she still enjoys this.
Oh, and Cooper? He’s under the bed watching too. His toy, we call him Charlie, watched from the hallway. This little squeak giraffe creepily watches us as we relax. He’s just waiting for someone to throw him, squeak him, or chew him up. I told you he was creepy, staring….eek.
And then, Rio. Ribi. Ribi-boo….I adore this bird. He loves phone cases. Not phones. Cases. Chewable cases. He completely cheers me up. Taties too. “You are SOOO pretty. I love you.” (And he says it back)
KISS! And he kisses back (and says it!). THE CUTENESS!!! Thank you, God for my blessings even when I’m completely stuck. Stuck days (my stomach paralyzed) are not completely bluck days.