Today I was tired, from a little cold, too little sleep, and sore muscles. A couple of times I just couldn't take the standard Tess antics. One too many running away from me laughing, or jumping into my arms when I'm holding out her shorts, waiting for her to put her legs in...I just snapped a couple of times. But Tess handled it all in stride, and when I would tell her that I was really tired and not feeling well, she would say, "I love you, Mom. I love you so much." She offered to get me band-aids, kiss my boo-boos, and give me medicine, too. And when I left her with her Dad this evening and ran off to a yoga class, she hugged and kissed me three times, saying, "just one more," after each kiss.
I love her.
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