So, our daughter is simply the best. I came in the house today after having a tough exchange with a neighbor. I crumpled on the couch in exhaustion, feeling the tears and sadness and anger and frustration bubble up. I was on my back with tears running into my ears when Gene came over to see if I was OK. Next thing you know I felt this little presence in my peripheral vision. I turn my head slightly and there was Sweetie Girl, looking at me with great concern. She has toddled herself from the kitchen to the living room after hearing me cry.
All of a sudden, she is drying my face with a babywipe she has pulled from a package by the couch. I dissolve into tears and hug and kiss her and she just looks at me smiles, and giggles like everything is going to be OK, which of course it is.
So wise for a one year old. And I am so lucky to have her.
Gotta love that girl.
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