Single tired mom of four. Lover of chocolate and coffee - not necessarily in that order. Lover of Jesus, photographer by trade, Photoshop junkie and crime TV watcher.
As I sat blowing up this enormous beach ball – sprinkler and emptying myself of every last bit of hot air, I looked at Bella, sighed and said, “I don’t know baby girl, I might not finish until next year.”
She patted me on the leg and said as graciously as she could, “You’re doing a great job mommy. It’s OK, take your time.”
I could only laugh and give her a big kiss for her patience and sincerity.
I wish I was a big girl like her.
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