Seven AM. I hear babbling from the Bun’s room. J, is already up and checking his email downstairs. Still groggy, rubbing my eyes, I wander in to let the little boy out of his crib. He gives me a big grin, he is still lying down and not standing up as usual, ready to burst out of the crib. I sit down on the floor next to the crib and start talking to him about our day. He sits up, reaches through the bars, strokes my hair and says – “Mumma Peety (Pretty)”
Jaw on the floor. Heart melted and in a puddle on the floor.
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Adorable! What a sweet good morning 🙂
How sweet….my daughter says that to me too out of the blue and it truly does melt my heart!
BTW…I am the same author as the Baker’s Family Blog..I just started a new blog for my esty business and that is how I am signing in as now! Still love reading your blog!