January 2011
2 posts
little hearts
Charlotte: Mom, do you know how much I love you?
Me: No, how much?
Charlotte: I love you so much there’s little hearts coming out of my big heart.
This she says to me as I lie in bed with her waiting for her fall to sleep. Sometimes she knows just what to say.
fly on the wall
Husband: I have a confession to make, I like a Lincoln Park song.
Me: I have a confession to make, I put a Zac Efron movie in our netflix queue.