This morning I had to make an emergency trip to Target. (Starting my period at the exact same time I ran out of toilet paper= emergency.)
I brought Gabby along, which is always fun. (Will you buy me this, please? BUT I NEED MY OWN DEODORANT! I’M ALMOST SEVEN!)As we were walking down the aisle to buy mommy “Diapers for her blood” (FUN!) my daughter began to profess her love for me in a very loud voice, because she is a very loud talker.
“Mommy, I love you so much! Do you know how much I love you?”
“You love me as big as they entire world?”
But she wasn’t finished.
“Mommy, I love you more than…”
All of the pretty flowers?
The warm sunshine?
Your favorite stuffed animal?
a beautiful rainbow?
“Mommy, I love you more than I love going to the bathroom.”