Sassy was sick. She was needy and wanted to be held all day. We were laying on the couch watching Spongebob together. She turned to me and we were face-to-face. We gave each other "Eskimo kisses" (when you rub noses together). Anyway, it was just a sweet moment. A moment that I wanted to remember for when she was older and no longer wanted to be with her mother.
She rubbed her hand across my cheek and said, "Momma?"
I said, "Yes? My little angel from heaven?" (That is what I call my girls when I am feeling especially motherly and generous)
She looked at me with her beautiful brown eyes and said, "You have a mustache like Papa."
Nice....
I sincerely hope not......
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Ah! Don't kids continually melt your heart with their words of endearment, I uh mean insults.
Do you need a waxing? :(
Your little angel from heaven is adorably observant!
Jesse was so proud of his new found facial hair one day and Bill was teasing him and said "What facial hair, your moms moustache is thinker than that!" What?!?! :-/
oops I meant THICKER!!
2busy....already took care of that....waxed the baby right off! :D
Abby looked at me one morning and said "Mom I really like your pajamas, they have nice holes in them!". They never miss a thing!
I read your story to my friends at work! They thought it was hysterical! It made me think of this Sonic commercial:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8rA85iBd4RQ
I sincerely hate to think of what Sassy would say if she got a good look at my upper lip. shudder!
;o)
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