While strapping Evie in after her second day of "summer camp" (camp is one week at the place she'll be attending this September for preschool), she looked up at me and smiled, "You're my best friend, mommy."
And, despite ALL the other times she tells me that she loves me in order to cover the act of doing something wrong/deceitful/destructive... I knew she meant it.
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Moments like those make all the others just melt away. So glad the two of you had that moment today.
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