Sunday, November 10, 2013

"You love us, an' Momma loves us."

Hubby smiled down at Small, who was snuggled against him as she made that pronouncement. "Yep, you're my four favorite girls."

"Fouwr?" Small looked at Hubby quizzically. She looked at all of us on the couch. "Me an' Lawrge an' Medium an' Momma!"

"That's right."

"It should be five," Medium proclaimed imperiously.

It was Hubby's turn to look quizzical.

"Your mom, too," Medium reminded him.

Hubby chuckled. "Yes, my mom, too."

1 comment:

  1. You are so very, very blessed. I hope you're healing upa nd feeling better.


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