This morning, on the way to my mom and dad's house, Ayla was chattering away as usual. She was quiet for a moment and she said:
"Mama...I wanna hold you."
Not to second-guess her because she does know how to say a lot of things, but her jibber-jabber is usually...well...gibberish. So I asked her, "You want to hold me?"
And she said, "Yeah! Hug!"
I had a full-body warm fuzzy. How could it get any better than that?
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