My Girl

It took three tries, but I finally got one who's mine. She's my girl. She's sweet and mean all at the same time. I often call her my little stinker because of her mischievous ways and impish grin. I love all my children but this is the one that loves me back the hardest. Her days begin with my hugs and end with a snuggle on my bed. My heart melts just a little bit each time she hugs me tight for no reason and says, "Love you too, Mama."

Mama loves you, sweet girl.