Reward
I figure that Mazzy heard that I was talking smack about her being a "Daddy's Girl" because this morning while we were playing on the floor watching VH1 (and I was sipping coffee) she totally crawled in to my lap and snuggled me. Just sat there. Being snuggly.
My freaking independent "No Mommy, I can do it even though I don't know what thumbs are" child SNUGGLED me. And she wasn't sick. And I didn't have food.
And and and....
I am dead now. Surely. I must be dead. 'Cause no one can live after their mind has been blown like that.
My freaking independent "No Mommy, I can do it even though I don't know what thumbs are" child SNUGGLED me. And she wasn't sick. And I didn't have food.
And and and....
I am dead now. Surely. I must be dead. 'Cause no one can live after their mind has been blown like that.
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