Raea: Mom, can I go to a friend's?
Me: I guess.
Raea sits down next to me, hugs me, and then rubs my back.
Raea: Is everything ok?
Puzzled.
Me: I guess.
Raea: I have known you for eight years. You only say "I guess" if you are sad or tired.
I love Raea and her caring soul. I am so blessed to have her in my life.
Grant does come home tomorrow.
So love her!
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ReplyDeleteWow, how special!
ReplyDeleteaw - what a sweetie!
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