Something remarkably sweet happened today.I was helping Faith out of her car seat when we came home from swim lessons. She then asked me for a hug, (which she often does by saying the word "hug" with her arms open). As I picked her up to give her a squeeze, she gave me a big bear hug- the kind where her arms and legs wrapped all around me. Then, out of the blue, she said, "I love you, Mommy." Sure, she has said it many times before but never has it been initiated on her own, without someone saying it to her first. It was the sweetest, most genuine, and pure sound to my ears. What a privilege and blessing it is to be loved by your children.
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