Sunday, May 11
It is love
My husband and I went out last night, a very rare occurrence, while the girls stayed with their Oma. Today, my girls seem to have this need to be right next to me the whole time. Showing me everything they are doing. Touching me. Sitting on my lap. Arms around my neck. Drawing me pictures. My little shadows. They missed me. Thank God.
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Thank you for your comment! It must be warming to here stories from home and our everyday saga's! I love your tales of your babies. Its a strange world this blogging business and I hope we can become Blog buddies!
Good. God bless you!
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