"Raising a kid is part joy and part guerrilla warfare."
~Ed Asner

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Precious

Sometimes I don't question the things my daughter says to me.  I soak it in and relish it.  I enjoy the moment for as long as I possibly can.  The other day Izzy sat alongside me and said, "Momma, you're my friend."  She gave me a hug and then she said, "Momma, you're my hero."  I shed a tear, maybe two.



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