“Mama, what are you doin’? Are you rollin’ the dough for meeeeee?”
“Yes, I am. We’re making cookies for you to decorate for our friends and family.”
“Wow, Mama! You’re strong!”
I was trying to get the dough just perfect, when Little One noticed my arms were tired from all the mixing and rolling I was doing. Yes. We made a lot of cookies! Somewhere in the neighbourhood of eight dozen cookies! Yes, I am an insane Mama!
“Oh, Mama! You’re strugglin’!”
She makes me laugh.
I am so in love with my sweet little girl. Even when she doesn’t listen to me and when she yells “Stranger Danger! Stranger Danger! Don’t touch me!” in a busy supermarket parking lot when I try to get her in the van. *sigh* She is so lucky she’s cute. Just sayin’!