Yesterday, Garry took Emma to the grocery store. Macey and I had the afternoon to ourselves until they got back, and I asked my little two-year-old what she wanted to do.
"Maybe go to the book store?" she asked.
"The book store!" I said, "What do you want to do at the book store?"
"Look at books," she answered.
It was then that I completely realized that I had more than a daughter in Macey. I had a true friend. How can you not just love this girl?
"Maybe go to the book store?" she asked.
"The book store!" I said, "What do you want to do at the book store?"
"Look at books," she answered.
It was then that I completely realized that I had more than a daughter in Macey. I had a true friend. How can you not just love this girl?
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