It finally came, that moment that makes all this worth every weary night and every snot stained sleeve. Every poopy diaper and every 'oops, I spilled again'. Every I want to do playdoh (AGAIN). Tonight I was sitting in the living room chair watching the evening wrestling match (WWF-Wiener Wrestling Federation)-Daddy wiener v. The little wieners. It was mayhem! Chaos! There was trickery and an obnoxious amount of grunting. Little wiener, face flushed with glee ran over to me and buried his head in my lap. He looked up into my eyes and whispered, "love you mama," gave me another squeeze and ran back to the pile-up squealing.
Love you mama.
Love you too wieners.
Listening... what?
14 years ago
1 comment:
Such music to my ears. You don't hear it enough! I love you too sweet girl.
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