A couple days after Kate's comments about China, Kate woke up with a bloody nose, then came in my room.(She gets bloody noses a lot when it's dry out.) I decided to migrate downstairs because someone (who shall remain nameless) was snoring. Kate of course followed suit.
She was wrapped up in a cozy blanket at one end of the couch, and I was on the other.
"Oooohh Mommy. I like this...I'm all snug-uly, bug-uly!
I love you Mommy...and Daddy.
You make my heart happy."
"You make my heart happy too, Sweetie."
It's 4:00 in the morning and I'm sooo sleepy.
Just as I'm drifting off, I hear a whispered,
"I'm glad God picked me out for you."
"Me too. I'm glad God picked you out for me too.
Night little girl."
"Night Mommy."
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Oh Heather....
Her sweet little comment brought tears to my eyes!!!!
What a tender moment!
awww
that is such a tender moment - thanks for sharing
So I just sat here and read your entire blog, I just couldn't stop! May our Father in Heaven bless your family always ^^
amazing. Thanks so much!
My little sister, who we adopted from China, gets bloody noses a lot too. I wonder why that is. So strange. She grew out of 'em, because she's 14 now and rarely has them anymore, but I remember she used to have them almost daily.
thats my little sis. gets the sweetness from me :)
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