Yesterday:
(Reese) “Mama, know what?”
(me) “What?”
(Reese, through a toothy smile) “You’re my best friend.”
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you’ve got to hang on to that for those times she drives you absolutely nuts! 🙂
Awww! How cute!
That is so precious. Tuck that one away for a future tough day. 🙂 Miss you all tons!!!!
Oh my gosh. Melt my heart. 🙂
how sweet is that!
Warms the heart. Good job Reese!
Being the Mom of a daughter is like giving birth to your best friend:)
Those are the best moments aren’t they?! You just want to put it in a jar & savor it!