So I try my best to cheer her up. I keep a busy schedule with her. She goes to our babysitter for the day while I work. When I finish working, our program starts. Sometimes I take her to see bunnies, sometimes on the swing at the playground, sometimes we go for a ride.
Last night, I told her that we would go run a few errands and then we would go for ice cream. She was so looking forward to it, the ice cream part. We went to the mall after the housing office, the bank, and the library. I got her an ice cream and then borrowed the car from the mall. Sana was in heaven, riding in the car with an ice cream cone in hand.
When I was scrutinizing in the store, Sana was enjoying her ice cream and the ride. We both won, I told myself. Right that moment, Sana said, " I love you, mommy."
Well, in the end I think I won. She only responded " I love you (too/three)" if we initiated it before.
2 comments:
OH! Those are the moments that I have felt quite sure I would not trade being a mother for all the rest, money, fun in the world! What a doll! You raise her well.
Thank you.
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