Today, I am a mommy.
Just like I was yesterday.
Today, I am showing it (not as if I didn't yesterday, but you understand what I mean), because, right now, I am holding a tiny baby doll who, Small Fry informs me, "just got shots."
So, when she said, "Auntie J, can you hold my baby?" I did.
That was about five minutes ago.
I'm still holding her baby, and occasionally patting it on the back with a finger or two, and I've actually caught myself rocking. And Small Fry isn't even in the room.
Because I'm a mommy, and a darn good one. That's why.
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